Lost and found ...

For the eyes that were blinded
And could not seem to see
For the road much to winded
That could not set us free

For the words that were wasted
In the fields of the fools
And the truth never tasted
Lost in rigidity rules

For the heart always hurting
Sings its own song to God
And the lights now diverting
Both of here and abroad

What will be now your standpoint
Where your feet touch the ground
Need another new viewpoint
Just another new round

What will be in the Heavens
What will be here on earth
Is it time to count blessings
For to witness the birth

Walls illusions are falling
Shedding layers a few
Still the deepest off calling
Tells our heart can be new

In the deepest of darkness
Find the light of the real
Now the lie will be harmless
Sacred no one can steal

What was lost by the ancients
In the greyness of time
Will within of our patience
Be remembered in rhyme

For what’s sevenfold broken
Christ will truly restore
In the sacredness spoken
For to live evermore

When into the dream
We walk through the screen
To see the unseen
Of what could've been

For of the May Queen
A change of the scene
From brown into green
Of innermost sheen

From silent to sideways
And into the storm
Of mist now a new face
So quietly form

For all of the stories
Beginning to end
In misplace of glory
From where into when

To seem to be hanging
In answers too few
And questions so many
There's always a new

Take heed in the notion
Of something that moves
Above of the waters
Inside of improved

To carry the water
To lift up the torch
A sacred new daughter
The sun never scorch

For every illusion
You seek must the truth
To sacred affusion
You only will sooth