we're on our way

old frames, new season of life.  we're on our way.

i've been pinching myself, trying to believe that i'm almost done with my first year of college.  we're on our way.

it's spring.  seventy-degree afternoons and breezes blowing on campus.  coffee, pretty dresses, and nice people.  we're on our way.

this is my last year of being a teenager.  nineteen happened last friday, and it was a magical day.  mozart, house of pies, and lots of friends.  we're on our way.

we celebrate our reason for life this weekend.

the ground began to shake

the stone was rolled away

His perfect love could not be overcome

now death where is your sting?

our resurrected King

has rendered you defeated

forever He is glorified

forever He is lifted high

forever He is risen

He is alive, He is alive

{forever, bethel music}

we are on our way.