Be the light in the garden
Be the wind at my feet
I thought I heard you in the morning
I thought I caught your voice calling

I wring my hands, I wait
I have lost my way

After we parted, I got lost in the garden
Where I wander, and falter
Where I dream of you often
In the cold light of always
Through the bent march of my days
And I'll leave the light on
Through the darkest of darkness

I bend my thoughts so they surround you
I curl my prayers around your name

I wring my hands, I wait
I have lost my way

'Cause after you parted, I got lost in the garden
Where I wander, and falter
Where I think of you often
In the cold light of always
Through the bent march of my days
Where I'll leave a light on
Through the darkest of darkness

But even as I go
Before I even know
The ripples of your days
Push out and change our shape

When the plane crashed, did you feel it?
Did you think of me only?
When the snow fell upon you
Did you think of our baby?
As the night came
Did you know that we'd never find you?
So I leave the light on
Through the darkest of darkness