music+passion=love

winter nights bring summer mornings

where all in all you have showed me

how to live, breathe, survive,

and most of all, to love

your grace has never run short in my life

I can fulfill my every purpose in you

the world, a difference place these days, 

this generation has fallen, when we should 

hit our knees, seek your face, 

till your presence lingers in our midst,

but in the end you will stand

no longer an utter whisper in someone's words

but a desperate cry from a hungry soul longing

for something more to make them whole

dying for your new life, salvation