Crafted dreams while awake
Sought the lives who make my heart ache
Found many and blessed them on the way

I look back to find them
Blessed and full of life and love
Ideally entering that Sacred Heart of His

But many are still lost
Had hoped they’d change before the frost
Now I cry out in anguish and pain

Listen to the Word of the Lord
His Great Return is like a sword
A swift Spirit to sweep you away