Sometimes it lies beyond my window pane, The sunrise numbing the pain. And in my light I feel no different than the sun, Some days sunny, most days a Son.
Father God I know you calling me... And I know in my pride I'm hasty. To complete the chapters of my purpose, Even when you're busy perfecting my verses.
I know I question a lot, My growth never identified that as a weakness, Even when I can't find answers, I know I can find Jesus.