I filled my heart with the joy I had
Shared my self gentle beautiful rad
What I am is changing over time
Seasoned by hate with a bitter rhyme

I know that cancer is a killer, am I to blame?
I never felt this was ever a cursed game
Now I am ready to ascend by His Hand
Wondering if before I will meet the band

But no worries this love is always with me
I had hoped by now you would already see
The truth that sings when you look on deep
In my eyes and then your love I will reap

So pick yourself up off the ground to stand
Up without your head stuck in the sand
From the rooftops they used to shout to be heard
Now you think anything I wrote is absurd

There is one who has the power to raise the dead
Let it be as it shall be for I have said
The truth which is Christ no doubt
Then maybe you’ll be inclined to shout