Once a vagrant wandering the streets
I often wondered what comes after sleep
Days drone on in triviality
Each waking moment hangs barely on a string
I'd walk in a trance the edge of the cliffs
Wondering what is to life amidst the jives
So close I was to tipping over the edge
To loosen the grip and succumb to the end
Then came a day I closed my eyes
A little something crept inside
Turned the knob that fastened my heart
My soul tingled and shuddered awake
For once the veins felt blood run
Passing moments were once a taunt
A struggle to find somewhere to belong
A golden key turns in a rusted lock
I hand my life over to the Lord
I've crossed the hurdle once a mountain
To the side where the grass is greener
However burdened I will not crumble
Through rain or shine the sky stays blue