Who let you decide when enough was enough?
Who are you to say I don’t have a say anymore?
I stare at the void knowing you’re okay but I am here and everything feels irrelevant.
Tomorrow isn’t a promise….only grace
Hold on tight. The winds shift but the anchor proves true.
Therein is hope.
Therein is peace.
So we fight a day longer
Bring the thunder, I know the Son!