Lost in thought
and lost in time.
While the seeds of life
and the seeds of change were planted.
Outside the rain fell dark and slow.
While I pondered
on this dangerous
but irrestible pastime.
I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the moment had arrived
For killing the past and coming back to life
I took a heavenly ride through our silence
I knew the waiting had begun
And headed straight...into the shining sun.
Before the blossoming of spring
lies winter deep and cold;
There must be stormy clouds and rain
before the buds unfold.
There must be showers in the sky
before the rainbows glow;
There must be pruning of the vine
before much fruit will grow.
Through death comes life--
through loss comes gain,
Then trust, rejoice and sing;
And labor on--
ahead there lies
With Christ, eternal spring!
Author Unknown