Dreams, soundlessly rise then turn and fall Like hope Longing for time to end it all These broken hands - trembling towards a Shape Of promise Broken light pa**ing before my eyes Now, motionless in its every move My Faith dies with every living proof My trembling hands - fighting to grasp the shape Of promise Holding on with Everything i am Against the slate-green cross Jil sent me Above the beating of my heart Beneath the Weight i cannot carry Unspeakable grace has whispered love If, Fearlessly i should face it all And if, shamelessly i should turn and fall Upon these Hands - weathered and stained with Hope and promise I will stand Healed before your eyes ..beneath the weight i Cannot carry Ineffable grace has spoken Life