This morning I sat to read the paper,
The fog was lifting a little late
Each day someone was dying,
And that's all I seem to notice
Lord Separate me from this mess,
The world is dying it's just that clear
The separation of You from us,
Its killing me, it's killing us
Chorus: Look on,
Forward to the end
Press on,
Cause this time we wont be stopped
Forgiveness in You is the next hardest thing,
Then giving your life for strangers
A lasting impression can fuel this move,
And love will always over come