End Of Silence

Nothing left to lose
Knowing there not much left
I know that I must choose
To catch you when you fall

Never mind all the trouble
Never mind all the struggle

This when I begin to speak
I've left it to lay since
I felt so weak
But now is the end of silence

When death is calling me
I can take no more
When I cease to be
I lay at the door

Never mind all the trouble
Never mind all the struggle

This when I begin to speak
I've left it to lay since
I felt so weak
But now is the end of silence

But now is the time
That I take my stand
Now is the time
To take a hold of Your hand