Time. 

Sometimes you find words that someone gave you from 10 years ago. Sometimes you wonder if the time will ever be right. Sometimes you hide out in the darkness, until someone turns on the light. Sometimes …. You write. I write. I sing, I pray ….I’m learning every day.  

 

Hands on our hearts, eyes on your face

    We salute you

With songs we lift you …

high on our praise

We whisper , we sing 

While you sit listening

The truth we come to

Is we are beautifully broken before you. 

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