dawn is here.

am i really the light?

you say that you are the light of the world and that i am the light of the world,

but am i really a reflection of you, Lord?

i don't feel like i am.

i don't feel like i'm anywhere close to reflecting your perfect love.

i sit here, feeling alone. 

so focused on myself. always.

i am not reflecting your selfless love.

you say that we are your hands and feet, but we have failed miserably.

i have failed miserably.

you are poorly and terribly misrepresented, Jesus.

and i am deeply sorry for that.

forgive us sinners.

[after night

comes the light

dawn is here

dawn is here

it's a new day

everything will change

we will never be the same

we will never be the same

we will never be the same

we will never be the same.]

:the glory of it all. david crowder.