Late nights, long hours Questions are drawn like a thin red line No comfort left over No safe harbor in sight Really we don't need much Just strength to believe There's honey in the rock, There's more than we see In these patches of joy These stretches of sorrow There's enough for today There will be enough tomorrow Upstairs a child is sleeping What a light in our strain and stress We pray without speaking Lord help us wait in kindness Really we don't need much Just strength to believe There's honey in the rock, There's more than we see In these patches of joy These stretches of sorrow There's enough for today There will be enough tomorrow