Memphis May Fire - Divinity

It's three o'clock in the morning,
You lie awake with a heavy heart.
You're thinking, "What is the meaning?
Was I a waste?
A mistake from the start?"
You just can't seem to remember,
The last time anyone seemed to care.
And our passion seems to wither,
When it seems you have no purpose here.

But you hold the power to be,
The living, breathing purpose you were made to be.
And it only takes one spark, to start an everlasting fire in your heart.

Destiny is different than a dream,
Despite our failures and our shortcomings.
We all have divine purpose to be,
Nothing short of a miracle story.

You hold the power to be,
The living, breathing purpose you were made to be,
And it only takes one smak spark to start an everlasting fire in your heart.

There is relief in the coming days,
Even if you can't see it now.
When you look back on the difference that you made,
And here you waste every second of doubt.

Destiny is different than a dream,
Despite our failures and our shortcomings.
We all have divine purpose to be,
Nothing short of a miracle story.

I pray for clarity, through those who are questioning it all,
And I pray they'll hear the answers when they call.
You are special, you are loved,
A perfect reflection of heaven above.
God makes no mistakes, you are a miracle story! (x4)