Hiding Place Josh Garrels

Somewhere out there
Can anybody hear my prayer
Save me
From this dark land

If I had wings
I would fly away from everything
That hurts me and tears me down

Is there a home for a mother and a child
In the world with no place left to hide
We will run though the way is dark and long

We will sing
You're our hope, you are our song
Lord, take my hand
Lord, help me stand

Days are getting colder
I can see the soldiers marching up to burn us down
I take my mama's right hand tears are on my face and
She says son it's time to summon the courage and

Run for your life, child
Flee into the night while
We still have the chance to make it out here alive