Through a looking glass
I used to think it was real
I thought it beautiful
Stuff made of dreams
Present
Everlasting
But now I see
I'd been looking
Only through my tiny own perspective
Stepping back,
I see
Who I was meant to be
How in His great plans
He allowed me to see
A small part of this mystery
Then it was revealed to me
All I'd known wasn't meant to be
It was part of how everything would come to be
Yet the road had to be taken
The joy and pain reveled in
To know that He made you for me
Is as wonderful as can be
You're a part of the great big mystery
Of how love comes to be
Now everlasting
Now beautiful