Looking Back...
by Daniel L. Mansell - 3/6/99

I sit in patience and hope that I will see my heart returning.
I sit and wonder how I can overcome this burning.
The sad truth lingers all around and empowers my humility
I’m trying not to figure out how this this truth will change my ability
My patience and my own good will had struck in a friendly blow
I didn’t want to hear the things that only my heart could know
And there I wept in desperate tears unveiling my broken spirit
I yelled aloud with a trembling voice so that my lost love would hear it
Now everyday when I wake up it hurts a little less
I’m back on track and looking back, when everything was a mess
My heart as rest, my eyes behold the beauty of days to come
My Saviour I see your face and your love that will never be undone