Play Me Backwards

Just the Pattern of Sunlight On a Building Just a Flash in a Window I Was Passing Just a Frame in a Movie I Remembered Amsterdam Just the Sound of a Wheel in the Gravel Just the Click of a Heel On the Pavement Just a Moment Like Any Other Moment Amst

My house stands at the edge of glory Steady as the seasons change Dreams of grace arise before me And they call me home again I went forth with no protection Through a fierce and a blinding rain And seeking truth but not perfection I saw my father's