Step by step he comes toward me,
his velvet dark eyessoftly pleading...

My heart beats fast
this cannot last...

Father, Spirit, Savior
comforts me when I'm weak...

Softly crying
hope is dying...

I have eyes,
let me see the Father...

~.His strength.~
Is unmatchable...

Walking alone down the crowded hallway, i wonder...
i walk into the auditorium and it seems like...

Spotlight galring down,
silence from all around...

Every night that I lay
my head to down to sleep...

Knowing that the separation is coming
does not help to ease my pain...