The dream God had put in my heart has disintegrated into dust.
It turned into a bust
my heart is crushed
before all is lost
I must move forward and find a new dream. 

What do I do now?
where do I go?
My life is moving in slow mo.
So many questions left unanswered.
I hope this doesn't leave me plastered.

Can I still be the faithful servant and
continue to follow my master?
I can no longer do what I loved.
my soul has died, and
I am left here crying in agony.
I thought this was your will?

I put in the sacrifice and hard work like you said to, yet,
my pertinence has not paid off.
I'm in turmoil sputtering and utterly lost.
My mind is in need of repair
I yell out in my deepest darkest despair
"God! Why have you forsaken me?"
I close my eyes and pray.

I awaken from my silent depths
and I am transformed.
A new sense of purpose has entered my soul.
A new vision is in my sights
I will surrender to you.
God's will be done.

You see, a lost dream is like death.
It never dies but becomes reborn into something new,
something better than it was before.
I had nothing, now I have everything
like the lotus flower blooming in the mud
my mind has become transcended.
Have faith
have hope
believe.

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