The human heart, bound and
shackled,
Heavy `neath the weight of
sin,
Separate from sweet
communion,
Destitute of peace
within.
The human
heart, free and soaring
Lightened by the gift of
grace,
In harmony with God the
Father,
At peace within, at rest in
faith.
Light and
Truth in Revelation
Of the precious ransomed
Son,
We the lost and so
defeated
Now in Him alone have
won.
Yet the wars
enraged inferno
Blast without and blast
within,
Causing states of
desolation,
We are still complete in
Him.
He the Lamb
alone is worthy
Of the glory, of the
praise.
Jesus Christ, Israel's
Messiah,
Is the Truth, the Life, the
Way.
Open now ye
broken hearted,
You who are within the
snare,
Lost in pride, destruction's
mother,
Open to the Lord's
repair.
O the
freedom of the children,
In that land of joy and
peace,
Resting in the Son's
salvation,
Where jubilation shall never
cease.
May we know
that none are worthy,
To receive this boundless
grace,
And yet we choose to stay
imprisoned
Or to soar in timeless
space.
May our
spirits merge together,
With the Father, with the
Son,
With our fellow Christian
brothers,
May our spirits be as
one.
To God be
the glory for the things He has done.
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