Lyrics and Music: Erica Jennings
Arranged and Produced: Bjørn Holmesland
Piano: Petras Geniušas
Choir: Hark
Photo: Visvaldas Morkevičius
Through the coldest night,
and the wildest storm,
Through the darkest times,
You're leading me home.
Floating out against the tide,
The taste of fear is rising,
I'm learning as I go,
I'm not afraid of failing.
Tricky chances come what may,
Endless horizons,
With your love, I am sure, I can risk it all.
Through the coldest night,
and the wildest storm,
Through the darkest times,
You're leading me home.
Through your eyes I see so much,
so differently,
And there belies a love of such
simplicity,
Whether I should rise or fall,
Your love remains so constantly,
Through it all.
Through the coldest night,
And the wildest storm,
Through the darkest times,
You're leading me home.
When faith is lost and hope has faded
into silent tears,
You will raise me up with strength to
conquer all my fears.
Through the coldest night,
And the wildest storm,
Through the darkest times,
You're leading me home.
You're leading me home.
