God first

In the shadows of the streetlights, I roam A child with no place to call home

Through the cold nights, in the bitter cold See you shatter, but faith never sold

Isaiah, you carried the weight Through the struggles, never lost faith

In the darkest hours, you held on tight Believing God's plan would one day ignite

From rat-infested rooms to hotel walls Through it all, you heard the calls

Of a higher power guiding your way Faith, like a beacon through the fray

Isaiah, you carried the weight Through the struggles, never lost faith

In the darkest hours, you held on tight Believing God's plan would one day ignite

From rat-infested rooms to hotel walls Through it all, you heard the calls

Of a higher power guiding your way Faith, like a beacon through the fray