The sun goes down on me
Another day has passed
Another lesson's learned
Of weakness and of pain
Of helplessness and shame
Of walking in the invisible substance of Your
grace
For every day that dawns
For every step I take
A treasure has been hidden
In the invisible chambers of faith
For every day that dawns
For every step I take
A treasure has been hidden
So wisdom is gained
So wisdom is gained
The refuge that I seek
In quietness and peace
Holds me like a friend
And quietly unfolds
A mirror that shows
precious wisdom's gowns on me
They cover me
...dieses Lied habe ich im Oktober diesen Jahres geschrieben, ein Jahr nachdem mein Vater starb.
