A page is turned by the wind to a boy in curly
grin

With a world to conquer at the age of ten

But as history unfolds and the storybook is told

He finds salvation but not at the hands of man

And the God of second chance

Picked him up and He let him dance

Through a world that is not kind

And all this time, preparing him, the one

To hold him up when he comes undone

Beneath the storm, beneath the sun

And now a man, here you stand

Your day has come

A page is turned in this world to reveal a little
girl

With a heart that's bigger, as it is unfurled

By the language in her soul, that's teaching her
to grow

With a careful cover of love that will not fail

And the God of second chance

Picked her up and He let her dance

Through a world that isn't kind

And all this time, preparing her the one

To hold her up when she comes undone

Beneath the storm, beneath the sun

And grown up tall, here you are

Your day has come

Beneath the air of autumn, she took him by his
hand

And warm within the ardor, she took his heart
instead

And high upon the mountain, he asked her for her
hand

Just for her hand

A page is turned in this life, he's making her
his wife

And there is no secret to the source of this much
life

When the grace that falls like rain is washing
them again

Just a chance to somehow rise above this land

Where the God of second chance

Will pick them up and he'll let them dance

Through a world that is not kind

And all this time, they're sharing with the one

That holds them up when they come undone

Beneath the storm, beneath the sun

And once again, here you stand

And once again, here you stand

Your day has come