A National Anthem

So you've been haunted by your history. We hope your horrors find their comfort in the cold. And if Jesus can really walk, he said Then let him carry his own cross, Because I'm letting grace absolve everything it can. You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror, why While you wrestle flesh and blood, And you, you've let your hatred rhyme with love. If you can hear me then don't let go. You can't always mend, but you can hold. And sober isn't everything When you're searching for a door that opens in. Hope hides in the smallest forms. You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror You're seeing ghosts in Your hallway mirror While you wrestle flesh and blood, You've let your hatred rhyme with love. While you wrestle flesh and blood, We're paralyzed by all your love. We're paralyzed by your love. You're singing, "Uh, what a beautiful stranger I've become, " Uh, I'll stare until this reflection is overcome Uh, what a beautiful stranger I've become, " Uh, I'll stare until this reflection is overcome In your hallway mirror. In your hallway mirror. Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become Oh, what a beautiful stranger I've become