Still cold air fills the silent fields
Sun rising up, the morning to its yield
Dirty snow frosting this town
Oh I'm so tired of fighting, I'm so tired of bleeding, I'm so tired of staying strong
At times I feel like those December nights
Desperate for warmth, amidst the lonely lights
Life can feel like the winters that drag on
Oh I'm so tired of freezing, I'm so tired of being away from the home I belong
And I am so far away
But I can hide away
In Your warmth
That filling warmth
Oh it's good
Oh so good
My soul stays as still as a tree
Swaying some, but firm at its feet
Thank you God for holding me still
Oh I'm so glad He's fighting
I'm so glad He's winning
I'm so glad He's keeping me strong
And I am so far away
But I can hide away
In your warmth
That filling warmth
Oh it's good
Oh so good