With my flesh, my bone, my blood, and effort
Fell crashing to the ground, become dust
Being destroyed, completely
I had expected to be broken, unfulfilled
But it had brought me comfort
And I realized I had misplaced my trust
No more letting foolish things complete me
Finding inside a warm embrace from eternity
My flaws no longer analyzed and held in waiting
I was free from the wages of sin, with forgiveness
I was freed of the wages of perfection by the perfect
I was forgiven by one who forgives
By that hand was created everything
Only that hand creates whole and complete
Only that hand that creates sees all that needs to be seen
