My Friend - Sara Watkins

My friend is worn and torn, he’s badly wounded

I don’t know what he really needs

Bring hope to his heart, relief to his mind

Bring hope to his heart, relief to his mind

He lives for love of what he knows

But he cannot put his trust in much anymore

Bring hope to his heart, relief to his mind

Bring hope to his heart, relief to his mind

Keep my friend safe, strengthen his eyes

The night has been long but the dawn is sure to be fine

Bring hope to his heart, relief to his mind

Bring hope to his heart, relief to his mind