From the recording We want flowers
Lyrics
In the mirror's gaze, you're searching your soul,
The bottle's grip, its hold on you is strong,
You've built a life, but it's crumbling now,
The walls of pain, they're closing in on you.
Can you hear the whispers of the dawn,
Beyond the bottle, where the truth is born,
A new day rising, with a helping hand,
It's time to break free, from the bottles command.
The laughter has faded, now only tears remain,
Your spirit's weary, and your body's in pain,
You've seen the darkness, that the night concealed,
A heart of sorrow, with every drink revealed.
Can you hear the whispers of the dawn,
Beyond the bottle, where the truth is born,
A new day rising, with a helping hand,
It's time to break free, from the bottles command.
In the depths of despair, God's love is there,
A beacon of hope, for the lost and weary,
Jesus walks beside you, through the darkest night,
A promise of healing, for the broken soul.
The dawn is breaking, the darkness fades,
A new chapter unfolds, with brighter shades,
The bottle's grip, it's losing hold,
A story of courage, yet to be told.
Can you hear the whispers of the dawn,
Beyond the bottle, where the truth is born,
A new day rising, with a helping hand,
It's time to break free, from the bottles command.
So raise your voice, and join the song,
A chorus of healing, where the strong belong,
In the whispers of the dawn, a promise is found,
A world of hope, forever unbound.