What a beautiful sight for the worn and weary eye The glimmering light in the corner of a broken sky Hope sweet hope like a star burning bright When the sun goes down and the fears begin to fly
Hope’s not giving up Hope’s not giving up In a cold dark night she's not giving Not giving up
Hold on tight this city's about to break In the middle of the night lying there wide awake Hope sweet hope how much more can she take Being our strength when our hearts are out of faith
Bridge: Hope is with me in my time of trouble When it all comes crashing down she will stay By my side digging through the rubble She’s not giving up - not giving up - not giving up