In the midst of great fury

and in the trials of lost game 

we find ourselves hopeless, 

lost and shamed. 

 

It is within this great battle 

we seek to fight 

to surrender our sins 

and soar above the light.

 

We must keep in mind that life is full

It is pleasant and lively and dangerous too

It is a flower blooming in the boiling sun 

and a greasy pig rolling in the sticky mud 

 

It is happy and innocent and smiles and all

It is a grand leap into the great risky fall.

Scout the goodness in what you are given

For you're hands are made to hold the smitten.

 

The fire is your path, it cracks and burns 

It wishes you well and offers no return 

Look to it and fall to it 

Embrace the ember and swallow the glory.

 

The world is your stage 

The people; you're audience,

Life; your director 

And you; the cast. 

 

Make everything a wonder 

Let the stars shine upon you're grace

Allow the birds to sing your name 

Grant the Heavens to praise 

 

It is all for you and what a happy day you've made it

To turn the dark waters into shallow blissful sand

To bend and fold and allow you're senses to roam

To learn the recipe to happiness and forget the mad. 

 

It is a tale of you're own and a treasure to the heart

For all things awesome come to us and part.