In the high speed chase against time and failure,
I forgot how I got where I am-
not through the power of man but the strength of God.
So on my own I struggled,
more a sieve than a vessel,
confused as to why I could not seem to carry on.
But you took my hand and lifted me up,
and reminded me that you were my strength all along.
So I start over,
a child, with my hand in my Father's hand,
letting Him lead me home.