In the lot
The sky is dark
But everything is lit
I can see
The passing cars
But not the passing stars
I can feel the cool cold dark
But also I feel the light
The light of Christ
Shining in me
Shining to show me the way
But the light
I'm about to see
Isn't mine
But its a gift so divine
To see the work others do
To be apart of their work
I see cross after cross
Painted on the lot
I see light among the dark
I moved myself inside the lines
That is where I park
As I step out I see a world
More beautiful than ever
One bounding for joy
Abundant in life
And bright as ever
Amidst the cruel chaos
Happening around
Here is a sphere of hope
An aura of safety
A place of worship
All inside a church
What blessings will come next?
Mar 14, 2021
Mar 14, 2021 at 1:44 AM UTC
In the lot
The sky is dark
But everything is lit
I can see
The passing cars
But not the passing stars
I can feel the cool cold dark
But also I feel the light
The light of Christ
Shining in me
Shining to show me the way
But the light
I'm about to see
Isn't mine
But its a gift so divine
To see the work others do
To be apart of their work
I see cross after cross
Painted on the lot
I see light among the dark
I moved myself inside the lines
That is where I park
As I step out I see a world
More beautiful than ever
One bounding for joy
Abundant in life
And bright as ever
Amidst the cruel chaos
Happening around
Here is a sphere of hope
An aura of safety
A place of worship
All inside a church
What blessings will come next?