One in a million, maybe more.
The chance that just this very evening,
My very worst fear i saw.

In that place so tucked away,
Yet into it they readily strayed.
They meaning two,
In that moment, what could i do.

A heart to feel, and eyes to stare
In that moment, just a glimpse was
all i dared.

Can pain be sweet?
No longer was my meal.
For my mood this evening,
Someone did steal.

Of frenzied beats and tearing eyes,
I could then have asked to die.
I punch the wall, I scream inside,
In whom could I then confide?

The one who could feel, the very same way
The same one, who makes each day.
In all His grandeur and embrace,
I look towards His loving face.

Plans to prosper not to harm,
He calls for me to take His arm.
Not a shattered heart that he cant mend.
No form of sadness can He not transcend.

May this night be ended in peace,
And the morning come, the crying cease.
My heart I give, to one alone,
Till one day soon, I will see His throne.