Broken..... I am going
Running....I wish I was
Crawling.... is an overstatement
Inching..... is a more accurate term.
A months time is one step for me
I’m like a movie in ultra, slow motion
Milemarkers come every decade or so
At this pace will I make I ever make it home
Fixing....my thoughts on you
Trying....to keep my eyes on home
Experience...you’ve had more than me
You know ever bend in the road
You wrote the book entitled “Faith”
and there are no Cliff notes.
You seen me search for an easier way
All the dead end streets I thought would take me home
A land called thirstlessness
where joy is constant and strife is absent
where angels sing holy anthems in unison
and saints they stand in linen, bright and clean
Broken..... I am going
Running....I wish I was
Crawling.... is an overstatement
Inching..... is a more accurate term.
I doubt it most days, but there’s still some hope inside
that one day I’ll close my eyes and wake to find myself home
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