Those First Words

Starting back is always hard

It's those first word that comes along

That try to hide, deep down inside

So it's those first words, that I must find

As I started to look, I first opened a book

As I turned the pages, I saw brilliant things

But sadly none of them would truly work

'Cause none of them belonged to me

Then I asked a friend, maybe he could help

Not to give me the words, but something else

But He just stared, as if I were thin air
So off I went, looking for some encouragement

So there I sat, on the highest hill
Just God and me, it was very still
Looking down, He whispered to me
The words I've been searching for

No matter how far I look

Those first words are hidden away

Then I realized the reason I can't find them

Is because they're hiding  in me