Fault Lines

Days that you feel like a beggar, 
There's not enough of you to give
When you're only giving out
There is room in this house

These moments when your heart settles, 
Skies clear from this stormy weather
When your hope meets the unknown, 
And the mystery feels like home

The walls of preservation thin. 
Keep looking for redemption
Don't abandon what is true, 
When failure draws fault lines beneath you
Remember the ways things are presently 
Are not how they will always be
There is a future wait and see
There is room in this house for you