Sing me a Korean song,
the one I don’t fully understand;
Some words may sound familiar
But most I cannot comprehend.
Still sing me that song –
The one whose melody I’d cry for,
The one whose words I’d sigh for,
If I had known them all.
Sing me a Korean song,
The kind that sounds so true…
Somewhere, somehow
Some good things still get through.
Sometimes I need not know;
Sometimes I must believe.
Sometimes you understand
By trusting what you feel.
So sing me a Korean song,
The one that makes the young girls cry.
My tears will know just when to fall;
My heart will hear the beauty of it all.
The thing about hope is that it’s a positive force that shines the most when it’s dark. When everything’s going well, we hardly notice it’s there. But when things go against us, when our dreams fade and when we see no immediate reprieve from our troubles, that’s when hope does its best work for us.
"Where Hope Can Be Found"