Leaving and grieving about faces and placesThat I have known and been shown in my dayIt hurts so bad sometimes to say those last good-byesSometimes a tear is all I have to sayIt seems to me that heartache and painKeep trying to get me to doubtAnd when it hurts so bad to think of love I hadI remember what this life’s aboutWhen push comes to shoveI stand at the crossAnd sing to the Love who suffered my lossAnd the Dove turns to say . . . »The Son will shine brighter one day »When I’ve put my heart into the careOf someone I know or somewhere that I’ve beenWhen it’s time to go away there is despairAnd I wonder if I’ll ever love againThen I recount the memories that love brought my wayAnd I know they were just meant to beAfter all there is only one place that I’ll stay for EternityWhen push comes to shoveI stand at the crossAnd sing to the Love who suffered my lossAnd the Dove turns to say . . . »The Son will shine brighter one day » (3x)