Pushing against the skin Of my humanity Longing to be free Yearning with every fibre of my being My precious Saviour to see.

Torn between the pain In your faces And the desire to be with my King

I finally understand that He's in control So in His hand I can leave everything.

You can grieve if you want to I am no longer there But remember He saved my soul So washed in His blood I am finally whole.

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