Saturday, 22 May 2010

I know once again what it means to be free,
to be drowning in wave after wave of your mercy,
drunk on the joy of your salvation,
feeling the wonder of being your creation,

I am the climber that's finally reached the peak,
a composer who found the perfect pitch,
the scientist with the illusive cure,
a muddy stream suddenly made pure.

See I was the bound Pharisee,
But by HIs grace I'm free.