In Your Arms - Aces Over Kings

Torn and tattered, my soul is losing sail 
Bruised and battered, my life's a living hell 
The darkness is blinding me, and grasping for my hand 
Will I make it to the light or will I end up dead? 

Walking through the snow and I don't know where to go 
So I lay down at Your door, so I can be warm once again 
In Your arms 

This shack is shelter, it's not home but it will do 
Frostbite you've found me and crowned me royal blue 
A voice is comforting me, and grasping for my hand 
Taking me from the light so stories will be spread 

Morning has broken, the storm has blown away 
Second chances, living for today