The end will justify the means
But the means are hard and painful
I will try to be greatful
And not grow distainful
Of the life that God gives me
Joy is never ending and a constant feeling
of contentment
and not dependent
on the weather
or wether people like you
I'm losing everything I thought I loved
but I'm gaining every thought that loves me
I'm not ready to jump
But I'm ready to fly
So I'll walk to the edge
And look to the sky
I'll find my hand hold
I'll use my life line
God, make your will in me
More appaerent than time
