It is (still) well

The months flew past, it’s been over a year
And it seems strange now today
When I think about how there were three
One I see now all the time
One I’m finally getting to know
One who won’t come back.

I’ve lived through many years
And I still don’t understand death,
When I think about how someone was alive
How now their place is empty
How no breath fills their lungs
How the universe still aches.

You are unbounded by space and time
And I wonder how You chose
When You stepped into this world
To give Yourself up for us
To let Yourself be broken
To make all things well at last.

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