Poetry

I Can See

I can see the miracle Forming in the darkness And I wonder Oh I wonder What You have in store I can see a promise Waiting for its time And I hold on Oh I hold on To Your words so true Why’d it have to be this way? Why’d I have to take this path? Did I go wrong somewhere? Did I do right? Sometimes, I’m not sure But I see a new hope Rising as the sun sets And I worship Oh I worship The beauty of Your name Yes, it had to be this way Yes, this was my perfect path To find myself lost somewhere Lost in You To find I’m loved for sure