There's a ship out on the ocean at the mercy of the sea. Its been tossed about, lost and broken wondering aimlessly. And God somehow you know that ship is me. Cause theres a light house, in a harbor shining faithfully, pouring its life out across the water, for this sinking soul in the sea. That someone out there still believes in me.

On a prayer, in a song, i hear your voice, and it keeps me hanging on. Ohhhh, raining down, against the wind, im reaching out, till we reach the cirlces end, when you come back to me again.

Theres a moment, that we all come to, in our own time, in our own space, and all that we've done, we can undo if our hearts in the right place.

On a prayer, in a song, i hear your voice, and it keeps me hanging on. Ohhhh, raining down, against the wind, im reaching out, till we reach the cirlces end, when you come back to me again and again i see my yesterdays in front of me, unfolding like a mystery, your changing all that is and used to be.

On a prayer, in a song, i hear your voice, and it keeps me hanging on. Ohhhh, raining down, against the wind, im reaching out, till we reach the cirlces end, when you come back to me again.

when you come back to me again.