CRISIE HUTCHINGS

Between the breaking and coming true

Is a place where everything shakes

My absolutes

Between the Promise and the destitute

Is my faith forged in the wake

Of all I believe about You

And my reason is consumed

Between the sorrow and the joy that comes

in the morning

without warning

My questions are undone

And in the trial

there’s glory there

In the place of control

I learn to let go

And surrender every care

You are the Beginning and the End

and all that happens in between

Is just the chasing of the wind

You are forever and You take my hand

Set my mind on heavenly things

Until all I see is You

Until all I see is You