“You Know Where to Go From Here”
Broken faces falling against the floor
Broken places, cracked like Hell’s closed door.
This is where the rain rushes in.
Where fire burns the house we live in.
And you know where it goes from here.
Here is nothing to fear.
Broken hearts hatched open like an egg.
Broken darts where we lose our leg.
The wind that drove us on has died.
The war cry has sighed.
And you know where we go from here.
Here is nothing to fear.
Broken dreams shift into the whole.
Broken lives lead pathways to the soul.
This is where our pain relieves us.
This is where we learn and relearn to trust.
And you know where to go from here.
Here is nothing to fear.