Sometimes someone else just said it better. Letting others speak for me, isn't so bad when the truth is struck. Perhaps someday, God will give me my own words to sing...my own thoughts to share without people having prod it out of me. Maybe soon I'll look back on this silent process with a smile...and think that leaving home wasn't so hard...smooth edges only come after the sand paper grinds for awhile. Maybe love will be more happy than sorrow filled. Maybe I won't be so jaded.

Changes Come
words: Bergquist/Detweiler
music: Bergquist
recording: OHIO

Changes come
Turn my world around

I have my father's hand
I have my mother's tongue
I look for redemption in everyone

I wanna wear your ring
I have a song to sing
It ain't over babe
In fact it's just begun

Changes come
Turn my world around
Changes come
Bring the whole thing down

I wanna have our baby
Somedays I think that maybe
This ol' world's too fucked up
For any firstborn son

There is all this untouched beauty
The light the dark both running through me
Is there still redemption for anyone

Jesus come
Turn the world around
Lay my burden down
Turn this world around
Bring the whole thing down
Bring it down