Rise Again

Some days You press your finger hard against your bruises To make sure there's still something you can feel Some days The pressure pulls you down into the dark and winding pathways of your mind Where the sweetness all fades to grey But I can see sparks of color in the corners of my eyes And if I can keep on turning, can I find the next sunrise? And rise, rise again Some days The bitter burn of hopelessness scorches every breath in your lungs Keep your head down Keep your heart closed Hold on to what you've got But I can see sparks of color in the corners of my eyes And if I can keep on turning, can I find the next sunrise? And rise, rise again Rise, rise again May we find the strength to bear our brokenness May we sing our righteous rage as long as we have breath I can see sparks of color in the corners of my eyes And if we just keep on turning, we can find the next sunrise And rise, rise again Rise, rise again Rise, rise again