Before I was born, I had memory of a great event
I saw Christ walking on water, and I've no doubt
Where others have said that I have been dreaming
In chaos my life was a mystery, in misery, cursed
While no one cared about my continuous bleeding
They asked why I believe, when I've reason not to
But I've felt it burning in my heart, since my birth
I've no reason to dispel what is so good and true
I've carried a sword that cuts away falsehood, fear
I cry out to my savior, repentance comes in tears
I am flawed, by my own hand, I seek to be atoned
I began life in a difficult way, but I trust in his way
That will provide my path, and see him enthroned
Matthew 14:22-33 KJV
