In the beginning when all this was something newnI was younger.nThey say when you’re older you have it figured out.nDid I take it for granted?nHow do you see right through my falters?nTurning around was never so hardnUntil I found us far apart.nTurning it over I’m left to wondernHow’ve we come this farnNow, how’ve we come this far? Hands that are reachingnTo a world that’s turned away from YounTruth that is soberingnYour love will never cease finding the lost onesnLetting go of all my pain. Falling down is oh, so hardnI am torn, I am bruised. Finding grace in every scar.nI am whole, I am new.n