A Call to Higher Places

Tomorrow morning if you wake up
And the sun does not appear,
I will be here.
If in the dark, we lose sight of love;
Hold my hand, and have no fear,
'Cause I will be here.

I will be here
When you feel like being quiet,
When you need to speak your mind,
I will listen,
And I will be here;
When the laughter turns to crying,
Through the winning, losing and trying,
We'll be together;
I will be here.
Tomorrow morning, if you wake up
And the future is unclear,
I will be here.
Just as sure as seasons were made for change,
Our lifetimes were made for these years;
So I will be here.
I will be here
And you can cry on my shoulder;

When the mirror tells us we're older,
I will hold you,
And I will be here
To watch you grow in beauty,
And tell you all the things you are to me;
I will be here,
I will be true to the promise I have made
To you and to the One who gave you to me

Tomorrow morning, if you wake up
And the sun does not appear,
I will be here
Oh, I will be here.

--Steven Curtis Chapman

Share