Cross - Bruce Guthro
When the sea is rising
I will raise you up
When the money is gone
I will cover you loss
When people are saying
You are a fool
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
When night is falling
When the mind is cold
I will still love you
When you are old
I will be your flame
When you get lost
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
When your friends all turn their backs an walk away
And it seems no one's listening when you pray
When you feel forsaken broken shaken
When you hurt so much
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
When the music is labored
I will be your hands
When your mind is weary
A brilliant thought
When the hard road is favored
You advance
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
When your friends all turn their backs and walk away
And it seems no one's listening when you pray
When you feel forsaken broken shaken
When you hurt so much
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross
Count on me brothers
I will carry your cross