My life my band
No longer a strand
Held close to my chest
My heart dropping my best

Felt in the light of forgiveness
A transition to lightness
A kind of fire with delight
In offering with powerful might

That glory and our God
To Him we owe our laud
With broken fingers trying to convey
Something massive to say

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