A Singular Flame
Paul Hedrick
Scan the horizon left and right
I can't find my home cause it isn't here
No aid or comfort, in this world/place
But in Him there's peace through fear
I have no comfort in where
I am, but where I am headed
It's a singular flame amidst three dead
Dead brothers, looking forward, nothing regretted
Some days Heaven seems too far
From here the air is clouded
And so is the sky from where we are
Both thoughts keep me balanced,
Keep me grounded
I have no comfort in where
I am, but where I am headed
It's a singular flame amidst three dead
Dead brothers, looking forward, nothing regretted