New Covenant

Where, where did we go? Disappointed but we can’t pretend that we had no warning Finished, with nothing to show But satisfaction in the miscarriage of the poor performing What would you know? Where did we, where did we go? What will we say, to those who came before us And those who follow Don’t look back, deny the ones that we held close Be still and know that they’re the ones who love you most Who love you most