[Verse] Candles flicker low, the air hangs thick with prayer, Steel in my throat, but I’m still breathing through the fear. Hymn sheets in my hands, like old wounds I can’t erase, Every note I sing is a memory I can’t erase. [Pre-Chorus] The pews are full of ghosts, the silence cuts like glass, But I rise through the pain—can’t stay down, can’t pass. [Chorus] Oh, I’m singing for the ones we lost, For every soul that wasn’t meant to cross. Every high note I break, every cry I hold— This choir’s voice is a funeral gold. Yeah, I’m singing for the ones we lost, And the love they left still keeps me whole. [Verse] The organ hums a lullaby the earth can’t hear, I see your face in every choir member’s tear. We’re not just singing hymns—we’re building altars of grace, And every word we speak is a sacred embrace. [Pre-Chorus] The sky is gray, but my voice is a blade, Cutting through the dark like a promise we made. [Chorus] Oh, I’m singing for the ones we lost, For every soul that wasn’t meant to cross. Every high note I break, every cry I hold— This choir’s voice is a funeral gold. Yeah, I’m singing for the ones we lost, And the love they left still keeps me whole. [Bridge] When the final amen falls, and the lights all dim, I’ll still be here—hollow, but still hymning. Not for glory, not for fame, Just to carry what remains. [Chorus] Oh, I’m singing for the ones we lost, For every soul that wasn’t meant to cross. Every high note I break, every cry I hold— This choir’s voice is a funeral gold. Yeah, I’m singing for the ones we lost, And the love they left still keeps me whole. [Outro] (One more time, soft) For the ones we lost… And the love they left… Still keeps me whole.