Great father, you knew
I was deep in the abyss
My creator and my maker
I was in that great chasm
Filled only of complete darkness
I was tired, exhausted of hope
Thinking I can't go on any longer
I knew my cold gray flesh dying
Leaving long before it was time
Every dream is fading, unfulfilled
Despite my depression and sorrow
I understand you knew I was there
Even ready to save me, waiting
So with just a word, I might be saved
Yes my gray flesh means nothing
My spirit is my being, it is all
It is ready for you to take it
Now just waiting for the call
