In The Beginning

In the beginning was the Word

The Word was God

And put on flesh to dwell with us

In Him was the life

And the Life was the light of men

And it shines in the darkness

Even as the rain and snow come down....

And do not return empty....

Making it bear fruit and sprout....

So Your Word will be

For the Word is living and active

Like a sword, piercing the division

Of soul, marrow, and spirit

A light unto my path....

Strength to carry on....

The treasure I have found within....

Is hidden in my heart....