Verse One

There Is A Thread

Running Between

The First And The Last

Breath That We Breathe





And In This Strand

Of Flesh And Bone

Reside The Hopes

And Dreams We Call Our Own.





Chorus

And There's A Hand

That Sews The Threads Together

Around One Strand

Of Saving Scarlet Thread





Come As You Are

Weary, Worn, And Tattered

Come And Take

Your Place Among The Threads.





Verse Two

There Is A Thread

Sometimes Unseen

Moving Through Life's Tapestry

And When This Strand

Enters A Soul

It's Woven To The One That Makes

Us Whole.





Chorus

And There's A Hand

That Sews The Threads Together

Around One Strand

Of Saving Scarlet Thread





Come As You Are

Weary, Worn And Tattered

Come And Take Your Place

Among The Threads

Come And Take Your Place

Among The Threads.