Verse One There Is A Thread Running Between The First And The Last Breath That We Breathe And In This Strand Of Flesh And Bone Reside The Hopes And Dreams We Call Our Own. Chorus And There's A Hand That Sews The Threads Together Around One Strand Of Saving Scarlet Thread Come As You Are Weary, Worn, And Tattered Come And Take Your Place Among The Threads. Verse Two There Is A Thread Sometimes Unseen Moving Through Life's Tapestry And When This Strand Enters A Soul It's Woven To The One That Makes Us Whole. Chorus And There's A Hand That Sews The Threads Together Around One Strand Of Saving Scarlet Thread Come As You Are Weary, Worn And Tattered Come And Take Your Place Among The Threads Come And Take Your Place Among The Threads.