• My sins are laid at your feet
    For your hand to fall heavy
    expecting your strike, I cry
    pleading for your help
    I know that I deserve worse

    I close my eyes, waiting
    but no blow comes
    your presence flooding within
    a voice calm and firm
    "you are forgiven"

    A breath of fresh air
    a new path set before me
    straight and narrow
    knowing that you walk
    with me in me

    This will not be easy
    every step, every breath
    a challenge waits
    help me to stand firm
    I know I will falter

    knowing and expecting
    not knowing but trusting
    this the way
    of your people and servents
    Father, thank you