Trying to understand my own existence
Seeking to know the origin of all things
Is the answer something that I can know?
Or is it the answer someone that can hold me now
Over and over
The seed that is planted
In faith it will start to take root
But first it must die
I wander in the darkness
Struggle for faith at night
In the wait of Holy Saturday
Hope for Easter’s light
But the opposite of faith
Is not questioning or doubt
So I’ll plant this seed and watch it grow
God, where are you now?
I’ve been looking for something my whole life
I’ve filled my heart with things that should’ve caused me to die
Is that something that I’ve been seeking a someone?
My search for meaning has left me undone
Unless a seed dies it remains alone
(Unless it dies it remains alone)
But if the seed is planted, it bears much fruit
(The seed is planted and taking root)
In that same way, He came and died to resurrect us from the dead
He is the Final Adam, Second Man, Hope of all the world
As I share in Your death, I will share in Your rebirth
We must be reborn