Different

Walking alone, feeling the cold,
They call me lost, but I’m holding on.
In my heart, You whisper clear,
“Stand strong, My child, I’m always near.”

It’s hard to be different, in the light,
When the world lives in the night.
They call me a fanatic, but I know what’s true,
I’d rather be hated, if it’s for You.

The road is tough, voices are loud,
They mock and laugh, but I’m not bowed.
I bear Your name, despite the pain,
In Your love, there’s so much gain.

It’s hard to be different, in the light,
When the world lives in the night.
They call me a fanatic, but I know what’s true,
I’d rather be hated, if it’s for You.

They don’t see the joy inside,
The peace I find, where You abide.
I’ll walk this path, no matter the cost,
In Your love, I’m never lost.

It’s hard to be different, in the light,
When the world lives in the night.
They call me a fanatic, but I know what’s true,
I’d rather be hated, if it’s for You.

Through the fire, I hold Your hand,
They call me crazy, but I stand.
In Your truth, I find my voice,
In Your love, I’ve made my choice.