Missing,

Missing, That’s what they were told, the day they heard that word, it crushed their heart and soul. Missing, Gone without a trace, everywhere they look they pray to see your face. A mother cries herself to sleep at night. A father’s spirit broken. But they won’t give up the fight. They will search until they cannot search no more. They’ll search water and land, and behind every door. When they feel they can’t go on, we’ll be there beside them. We’ll carry them through, we’ll help them bring you home, we won’t give up on you. Missing, As time goes by, a family is left, wondering why. Missing, It’s been far too long, and although some days seem hopeless, they remain forever strong. As we search and turn every stone, we hear your voice in our hearts, saying ‘please bring me home’. They will search until they cannot search no more, they’ll search water and land and behind every door. When they feel they can’t go on, we’ll be there beside them, we’ll carry them through, Well help them bring you home. We won’t give up on you. We won’t stop searching, until we bring you home. We won’t stop searching, until we bring you home.