Every Heart Knows Fear and Glory

Every kitchen table holds a story. Every heart knows fear and glory. We build our walls,

we guard our space. But we all long for the same embrace. When the noise gets way too loud,

let's find our way back through the clouds. Let's be together again this Christmas.

Put down the armor, open the door. We're all just searching for the same light. Family,

hope, and something more. Coming from the cold. Coming from the

cold.