Woorden: Air Five. Write My Story. I Will Carry You.

Just a freshmen, he's the new kid
Been six weeks and he still sits alone
Cause his happiness has ended
Ever since his dad left
Now the home is dyin
Mom's still cryin
Dads not tryin
And no one knows

Just as faith is about to let go
That's when my Jesus said
No. This one is mine
I will not let him go
Hear the voice of your Savior and know
I Will Carry You

Meet Kristina she's the prom queen
Runner up for three years in a row
And her dinner plate is quite clean
With frequent visits to the bathroom
Alone she's dyin
The Mirrors lyin
Her heart is cyrin
And no one knows

Just as faith is about to let go
That's when my Jesus said
No. This one is mine
I will not let her go
Hear the voice of your Savior and know
I Will Carry You

Broken pieces
Scattered on the
Ground's unstable
I can't find
My way is refuge
For the broken
Take my hand
I'll lead you there

(Thanks to Em for these lyrics)