[Verse 1]
She crossed an ocean to build something real,
Stitched every hour into her patients' heal,
Sat vigil in corridors at the edge of the night,
Gave her hands and her house and her last ounce of light,
Then watched what she'd built get signed away fast,
But a woman who's held dying hands knows how to last,

[PreChorus]
The ledger was emptied, the boxes were packed,
She carried three children and never looked back,

[Chorus]
Lorna, you are the roof when the rafters are bare,
The diagnosis written steady when the room fills with fear,
Lorna, Toby reached for you, Elora and Oscar stayed near,
Three souls chose your table — that's the proof you are here,

[Verse 2]
She drives to two schools on the wrong side of broke,
She knows every need that each small heart has spoke,
She moved the whole household two times in six months,
Filed the forms and the feelings and shouldered the front,
They called her a failure while she was still fighting the ground,
But the doctor who saves others is the strongest one found,

[PreChorus]
Ten thousand miles from the ones who first knew her name,
She built a new kitchen and put on the light all the same,

[Chorus]
Lorna, you're not the wreckage — you're what stood in the storm,
Three kids at the table, homework spread out, kettle warm,
Lorna, the court threats, the silence, the stripped-back account,
Every morning you showed up — that's a number that counts,

[Verse 3]
There's a woman who studied the structure of bones,
Who knows how a body rebuilds what it's lost on its own,
She's been mapping the wreckage and reading it right,
All that brilliance and loyalty, ready for light,
A new season is cracking the sky open wide,
What they tried to diminish is still burning inside,

[PreChorus]
The hands that once steadied a stranger's last breath,
Will steady this life now — there is so much ahead,

[Chorus]
Lorna, your worth doesn't live in a deed or a name,
It lives where your children run laughing straight into your frame,
Lorna, you healed what you could, and you bled what was true,
Now the whole of the sky cracks open only for you,

[Bridge]
She never stopped holding the door for the ones in her care,
Even gutted and graceless with no one to spare,
So let the new chapter be written with her hand on the pen,
Let Lorna be chosen, and kept, and adored, and seen,

[Outro]
Lorna, the children chose you, and the children were right,
You are the home they run back to — hold onto that light,