for one brief moment
i thought i heard
the whisper of a little bird
spread out your wings
be unafraid
and then the sparrow flew away
for one brief moment
i thought i saw
a four-leafed clover at my floor
and the quiet hope of somthing more
and then i turned and went indoors
for one brief moment
i thought i knew
what caused the sky to be so blue
that sunny days were here to stay
but then my moment turned to gray
for one brief moment
i thought of love
and kisses pouring from above
but silence drove me to despair
that love is often not found here
for one brief moment
i thought i cried
tears spilt along the travelled miles
upon of which i strode alone
onwards to the fathers throne
for one brief moment
i thought all was lost
and i pondered over the heavy cost
for the things i thought i loved the most
in which i favoured much to boast
for one brief moment
i thought i felt
the winters of my heartbreak melt
and a light of hope begin to spark
and lead me from eternal dark
for one brief moment
i dreamt of glory
for pretty words within a story
for accolades i might have won
for my fifteen minutes in the sun
for one brief moment
i saw the Lord
upon the cross to save us all
the father, son, the holy ghost
he died for such as me, the most

for one brief moment
i knew that i had seen
the reason for my suffering
that somehow in my woeful story
Jesus Christ will get the glory
but silence drove me to despair
that love is often not found here
for one brief moment
i thought i cried
tears spilt along the travelled miles
upon of which i strode alone
onwards to the fathers throne
for one brief moment
i thought all was lost
and i pondered over the heavy cost
for the things i thought i loved the most
in which i favoured much to boast
for one brief moment
i thought i felt
the winters of my heartbreak melt
and a light of hope begin to spark
and lead me from eternal dark
for one brief moment
i dreamt of glory
for pretty words within a story
for accolades i might have won
for my fifteen minutes in the sun
for one brief moment
i saw the Lord
upon the cross to save us all
the father, son, the holy ghost
he died for such as me, the most
for one brief moment
i knew that i had seen
the reason for my suffering
that somehow in my woeful story
Jesus Christ will get the glory
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