Beneath the Snow

Beneath The Snow - James Ingram

It's hard to survive,

Held in the grip of the cold

beneath the snow.

But there in earth,

the heart of a seed is alive

waiting to grow.

And so for us all

there's a winter of fear

that can rape the soul

until the spirit deep inside, awakens.

And the river shall roar

And the eagle shall soar, above

And the land shall be healed once more

with love.

Alone in the dark

it's hard to imagine

that day will ever come.

That the season will change

and life will begin once again

out in the sun.

And just when it seems

that nothing will ever rise again

there comes a voice on the summer wind

that that cries out.

For the river to roar

And the eagle to soar, above.

For the land to be healed once more

with love.

And with that love

will come the dawning

And with that light

no time for warning

tears may fall

but only the tears of joy

that know how much there is

to savour afterall.

When the river shall roar

And the eagle shall soar, above.

When the night holds no pain

And the day only beautiful

And the land shall be healed again

with love.