When my heart is troubled and I am weighed down
Then I like to think of how this lonesome world would be
If I could see your face or hold you in my arms
If you were mine, if you were mine
If you had a bad dream I would jump inside it
And I would fight for you with all the strength that I could find
I would lead you home by your tiny hand
If you were mine, if you were mine
I would sing of love on the blackest night
I would sing of God, and how his goodness fills our lives
I would sing to you 'til the morning light
If you were mine, if you were mine
I would sing to you 'til the morning light
If you were mine, if you were mine
