A page is turned by the wind, to a boy with curly grin
But as history unfolds and the storybook is told
With a world to conquer at the age of ten
He finds salvation not at the hands of man Through a world that is not kind
And the God of second chance
And all this time, preparing him the one
Picked him up and He let him dance
To hold him up when he comes undone
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun
Your day has come
And now a man, here you stand A page is turned in this world to reveal a little girl
With a heart that's bigger, as it is unfurled
With a careful cover of love that will not fail By the language in her soul, that's teaching her to grow
Picked her up and He let her dance
And the God of second chance
And all this time, preparing her the one
Through a world that is not kind
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun
To hold her up when she comes undone
And grown up tall, here you are
Your day has come
Beneath the air of autumn, she took him by his hand And high upon the mountain, he asked her for her hand
And warm beneath the ardor, she took his heart instead
A page is turned in this life, he's making her his wife
Just for her hand And there is no secret to the source of this much life
When the grace falls like rain is washing them again
Just a chance to somehow rise above this land Where the God of second chance
Will pick them up and He'll let them dance
Through a world that is not kind
And all this time, they're sharing with the one
That holds them up when they come undone
Beneath the storm, beneath the sun
And once again, here you stand
And once again, here you stand
Your day has come.
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