When I Looked to You

From Saint Jenny, they had no tent. Our teacher lent one heaven sent. Parents said "no",

but I took the chance. Played that morning like it was my last dance. And they're meeting

boys on one side, girls on the other. I stood there awkward, heart beating faster. They said group

of seven, one will lead us. Looked around, no friends I need. So I went to the

great seven, shy but brave. Talked to them softly, tried to behave. Then came Zaire,

kind and cool. Said "I'll bring the flag stuff, it's just near the school".

And that's when faith began its game. A smiling name, my heart inflamed.

You weren't the plan, but you came in view. When the world just