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