The Art of the Possible

When I was just a little boy

I thought I had to be a man

I tried to run before I walked

I tried to sprint before I ran

And then I suddenly could see

All things are possible to me

 

Then I was an hormonal teen

And I engaged in speech obscene

I tried to turn my life around

I tried to make a righteous sound

If nothing is too hard for thee

All things are possible to me

Eventually I finished school

Abided by the golden rule

My friends said that they noticed me

A different personality

The thing impossible shall be

All things are possible to me

And now I see my life ahead

When I am risen from the dead

Forever I am joined to Him

I know that I’ll be formed again

Under his light I am set free

All things are possible to me