The Christening

Broken chains of a heart once bound

Swept away by the hope that’s been found

Staring into the face of the truth

Never a comfort so real as the birth of the truth

So dance with me upon the breeze

And scream into the night

Climb upon the rising wind

And dive into the tide

A gleaming fire is forging the will

Purging the doubt that is haunting it still

Offering nothing yet giving it all

Choosing to step of the cliff on the faith you wont fall