"Turn the page Can't turn the light
out Every word every line Carries to my
soul Dark letters on a page Singing so
loud Where did I go wrong not to hear
You.....
Eighteen years I guess it was
alright I let You do the thinking I'd just
rather bide my time Father to son Sunday
hand me down Where did I go wrong Not to
hear Your song
It's a beautiful
sound Moving through the crowd Voices
lifted up On high for You
It's a
beautiful song And we've only just begun to
understand Rediscovering You
To have
found You , and still be looking for You It's
"The soul's paradox of love" You
fill my cup i lift it up for more I won't stop
now that I'm free I'll be chasing You Like
You chase me
Lead us break us Form us
make us Mold us bend us Push us shape
us This is poetry in motion Mercies new
every day This faith cannot stay
still Until we see You face to face"