I've posted this song before, but it accurately describe my state of mind this week. I've been doing a bit of groaning, and I'm longing for renewal of all things. As this planet falls around the sun trapping us in the orbit Creation groans in unison like a race of frightened orphans The darkness of this raging storm is covering up our portals But a yearning for the light is borne in the heart of every mortal And day to day we ache With the pain that plagues Creation Night to night we lie awake And await its restoration Heaven knows our lonely ways, heaven knows our sorrows And Heaven knows things that we don't know and the joy of eternal tomorrows But through this glass we dimly see this world as it was made Oh and the good we know must surely flow From the heart of a kind Creator And day to day we ache With the pain that plagues Creation Night to night we lie awake And await...