I have seen a light,
it has dawned in my heart and has moved in my soul.
Who is this man they all call Christ?
Who is this one, who supposedly loved
me so much that he gave his life for me?
The man that wept.
The being that felt hurt and pain.
The person that had the weight
of the world upon his shoulders.
He loved me so much
that he thought of me everyday.
He taught me the mysteries
of his glorious kingdom.
He filled me with a love and
compassion that I have never known before.
He inspired me to write,
putting a poem and song in my heart.
He whispered softly in the wind,
as the leaves begin to swirl around me,
to dream big and that anything is made
possible to the one who believes.
Oh, good, God, almighty.
Can you feel it?
Can't you hear it?
Can you see it?
It's happening.
He is happening.
It is all around us.
I have seen a light,
it has dawned in my heart and has moved in my soul.
