The Benediction

May you always have a hand to hold
Out there in the darkness
When you’re feeling cold
When everything is hurting
And nothing’s really working
May you find the courage to still be bold
May the sweetest things be all that you can taste
And when the hardest parts are laying you to waste
When you’re sitting with the feeling
That you don’t want to be living
May the angels bring their grace
May the angels bring their grace
May you keep the dreams you had when you were young
And when your feet are getting tired
I hope that someone that you love, looks you in the eye
And says, «Darling, you’ll be fine
Darling, you’re all mine
Darling, I’ll be there with you on the other side
Darling, you’ll be fine
Darling, you’re all mine
Darling, I’ll be there with you
I’ll be there with you
And may the sweetest things be all that you can taste
When the hardest parts are laying you to waste
When you’re sitting with the feeling
That you don’t want to be living
May the angels bring their grace