Aug. 6, 2019: "What Will It Be?" by Matt Halvorson

All my life I’ve been searching hard, never knowing why /
Living life like a lost explorer with something I had to find /
And just when I’d surrendered any hope at all /
I heard ringing, loud and clear, a call /
Saying, “Matt, the time is now. /
What will it be? What will it be? /
What will it be? What will it be? /
The time is now, and you are you, and we are us, so just remember who you are /
We love you. Now, remember who you are.” /

All my life I had known a secret that I couldn’t quite recall /
Or maybe I didn’t quite believe it, but I knew it after all /
I always thought I needed something more /
But it’s more akin to opening a door /
And being asked,
”What will it be? What will it be?
Welcome, Matt. What will it be? What will it be?
The time is now, and you’re the one, yeah, we’re the ones, so just remember who you are /
We love you, Matt, and we know who you are.”