Open the eyes that have failed to see... The things that exist but yet to be birthed... That she do not underestimate the power of prayer... O, Your hand would move as her mouth would speak... Feeling your beat while she rends her heart apart... Listen not to the other voices but only Yours... Clothed in Your presence as she stretches to reach... Perhaps never the full comprehension... Of this undying determination... Why such fierce loyalty... To pursue this eternity... The day a choice was made... It sealed a life of destiny... So no looking back... So no turning back... Just keep ploughing through... There must be something more.