Cloverton Patterns

Surrender starts with the beat of a heart

Choices define every man

Lines have been drawn yet we follow along

Building our homes in the sand

Patterns are breaking us down

Patterns masquerading the crowds

Patterns separating us from You now

Time marches on to the beat of a drum

The beat of a drum is in my head

Feet fall in line with my renewing mind

Don’t go your own way instead

Renew me

We fell in love up on Calvary’s hill

You knew the needs of my heart

We parted ways with the patterns that made us separate at the start