This Hope (April '09)

I want to blow away with the wind,
Somewhere, where no one’s ever been,
Despite being blown off my original course
I will cherish the freshness of the discovery.


In that very moment of lostness,
I will find the very thing I missed,
At that moment I will see the world,
Just as God meant for me to see it.

My whole world will be turned around,
And yet my spirit will not be down,
In this pure phantom disaster,
Lasting joy will appear where was not.

Thus I will say:
I want to dream of a dream,
That I know will never come true,
Knowing You will make it come true.