It's a grief observed   And the problem is the problem of pain   We've lost our faith   And we point the blame to the grave   When all has slipped away      You took my love   You took my health   "Why not take all of me?   Why not take all of me?" he said   "'Cause either way, I win."      If this is perceived just by what is seen   I'll never come to believe that such hardship   Goes far beyond me   So unexpected, but in retrospect   I know it's all for good      It'd be so easy to turn your face today   When everything you have is swiftly ripped away   But because your faith is the lens through which you see   You press on, you stand tall for all to see      Only torture, only torment   Will bring out the truth in such a man      I know it's all for good