Maybe the struggle was never a curse Maybe it was a gift in the Sky

Every tear that I fall back Every night I stayed awake

Was another brick I laid So they'd never feel this way

If the storm chose me to stand in the rain Then I'll raise my hands and take the pain

And when they look at me I hope they see Not the hurt, but the fight that set them free

If the reason I was given this struggle Was to show my family what strength really looks like

Then I accept it, I embrace it Every wound, every night

Let my heart be the lesson they carry through the years

I'll bear the pain so they can grow without the fear

For them to see what strength looks like

If the reason I was given this struggle Was to show my family what strength really looks like