Tell me where shall I start Wonder through all thoughts Kept from distance of what is real vs what is not My heart soars with every token Through an action of passion That have been spoken The gentle voice that calls our names Embraced within kindness exchanged My heart has always held the thrown With every soul that has been sewn Giving our courage of best Through our memories we have been blessed Jesus golden heart begins to heal We now notice what we were meant to feel Has always been real Our circle of faith forever shown Within our truth we have always known