Blended colors speed past the window
Too fast for me to see.

Before you gain the promise, there’s a desert you must cross

When I think of you it is my heart that remembers- and it remembers best.

The rain falls against the window
As tears slide down my cheeks.

I’m afraid of what you’d make me feel
Or not – as it would seem.

You’re the strength that took my weakness. Your joy took my despair. You led me to the cross and I found salvation there.