she still keeps the pictures up of who she lost joy is a memory that she forgot life wasnt fair to her a cold room and all alone she cries tonight her prayers are angry words theyre questions why life wasnt fair to her youre healer to the broken shepherd to the lost father to the orphan adopted by the cross theres comfort in your arms its where our healing starts our only hope is jesus hes tired of carrying his fathers words telling him hes not enough he has no worth hes memorized the lines he works his life away to measure up and all hes left with is empty love even he can find the love hes been denied our only hope is jesus even though i walk down broken roads i will never have to walk alone when i cannot stand on my own feet you will carry me our only hope is jesus our only hope is jesus our only hope is jesus