I can't count all the times that emotion has left me blind
My clouded mind, my shots mistaken, about everything that is so blatant
Sent to the world as a messenger
A descendant of perfect love
To separate the dark from above
Forgotten were the words You spoke, breathing in new life
My wicked soul turned like the restless sea
Upon your shore I live to be Your hands, Your feet
Everything I was created to be.
Your life fulfills me, Oh God.
We are the remnants of the chosen ones
Open the gates and let us in
My soul was lost in the ways of man
My heart found rest in the palm of your hand