Displayed Power
A power so great is displayed in dark souls,
recovering the damage that comes with being self.
It seeks to renew what has been put away and
dwells in a place that no man can go.
It devours all fear like the sea does the waves
and the son in His delight of, Mercy,
shines down on dark souls of woe!
The sky is yet blue though it seems we've lost our way,
our new heart so humble is driven on by faith;
it is simply turned to Christ.
It has washed us clean. Yes, washed into purity
and now we are led by the way of Grace.
Through faith we follow, simply follow for
we know that in doing so we cannot go wrong!
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