Yes, Switchfoot -

My lovely friend, I'm praying for you.

Your heart, stretched and tired

Like crumpled paper.

(Mine too.)

It seems like one batch of trouble

Barely ends

Before another one

Is bubbling over.

I've always thought it strange

The tense He used, when 

(Before the cross)

He assured His disciples about troublesome days to come.

In this world you will have trouble

But -

Take heart;

I have overcome the world.

Not I shall, but

I have overcome.

Already.

Before the cross.

Could it be

That He overcame the world

Just by being?

(My daughter was asking about shadows

And I found myself explaining that nothing casts a shadow on the sun.

Light and dark cannot dwell together.

Light always trumps dark.)

In His sheer existence, He

- Incorruptible, Glorious, True - 

Overcomes the world

And all its trouble.

When the world presses in

And you just want to hide under your pillow

And tell everyone you aren't home -

I pray that you will find the deepest soul-rest

In His sheer existence

And that the message of incorruptible triumph

Will resonate from beyond Bethlehem's manger:

In this world you will have trouble

But -

Take heart;

I have overcome the world!

xo.

ps: this song.