In Heaven there is always sufficient grace
To get you out of any kind of brace
To be set free from the shackles
And living the life of legends and tabernacles

Jesus and I formed into one consciousness
As a result we are indistinguishable no less
To the Father and He has shown His love for us
A gift nonetheless without any fuss

He pours out His graces like water quenching fire
And indeed let this Love I have for you transpire
For I am Love, now a vulnerable gift of hope
Living a life at the end of a rope