I find it strange to say this loud,
man I got to say it proud.
For if I not speak of this I know,
then do I hit my heart to blow.
There is always strange things appeal,
never did I know they heal.
If I would take this name,
would I ever feel the same.
To take a stand on firm belief,
will there ever be relief.
So I guess may never know,
how this story goes.
Is that I may leap another leap,
and trust what's in my soul and weep.
Now if this is not strange to you I see,
I will let this thought to flee.
If this sense I see and know,
may the greatness always show.
Sometimes it's not all good and great,
to think of what is on my plate.
So will I shout what has revealed,
or will I walk another day sealed.
When that time I'm standing there,
my heart will not feel troubled nor fear.
I trust that when it sure to be,
I will let the words set free.
Endurance is my part to strive and paved,
it will be all worth it to see a life be saved.