Face

In matters of faith
In matters of God
You just can't tell where another's 
Soul has trod

No more can a leaf
Understand the autumn tree
When a strong wind comes
And others are set free

If someone is lost in joy
Is overcome with estacy
Falling on the ground they are thrashing around
You just can't say why or how or what they have found

Good or bad 
Stone or blood
By water or danger
They marvel at his greatness
And you feel the stranger

I wait in church to let loose the joy
Where you raise your arms and praise Him
But my doubt puts tight 
Out the light
And only the rim of the angels horn is seen

I fear my faith 
I have let him down
And remorse with myself
Is all around

Then there comes a whisper
And it does not come from me
God has put his thumbprint on my heart
For eternity

And all the earth air water fire rock
Particles waves time and space
Are part of are holy are wholly 
his Face