And we all dream our dreams
And mend our ways
And search through streets and stoplights
Hoping it will end or begin
And we feel peace
In the strangest of circumstances
And we backpedal; stunned
What God is this
We’re shocked to find
The bond here all along
Comforted in One Bread, One Body
In this One World
And it, yes, it could be
Some sham man sought or bought or wrought
To keep peace among the masses
To keep us from breaking apart
But my dreams find refuge in this place
I am guided and assured; ready to press on.
My struggles, not in vain, Oh Lord,
Do bring me near to You.