Windows InThe World

So you're sitting at the movies. You're watching how the 
story finds a way. And you've seen it all before, but still
 you love to see the hero save the day. It's a window in 
the world, a little glimpse of all the goodness getting 
through. And all along the way the days are made of little 
moments of truth.
And every Sunday morning you can see the people standing in
 a line. They're so hungry for some mercy, for a taste of 
the Communion bread and wine. It's a window in the world, a
 little glimpse of all the goodness getting through. And 
all along the way the days are made of little moments of 
truth.
It's the way the clouds are burning from the angle of the 
light as the earth is slowly turning you to meet it, and 
you're watching at your window at the ending of the 
night--it's as plain as day so any fool could see it: it's 
a window in the world.
I can see the groom is waiting, he's watching for the 
moment she appears. They are laying down their lives for 
love and Love is laying waste to all my fears. It's a 
window in the world, a little portal where you get a better
 view. And the wonder of it all is all you need to see the 
goodness getting through. And all along the way the days 
are made of little moments--all along the way the road is 
paved with little moments of truth.