Christ endured my every deepest fear
while ensuring my security, far away from the pain
He felt every rejection I\'ve ever anticipated at the time of His Earthly dwelling
And here I am, privileged to contemplate Christ\'s indwelling
with the Father.
Have I ever done so well that I am worthy?
Somehow it is a comfort when scripture says I have not
Because, then, I will never be any more deserving
than those who substitute Christ with a bottle, or a needle, or a feeling;
Side-by-side, we are lame.
Hell could not contain Him - for He burns through every flame
He endures every accusation, and lays down His life for every enemy
Christ rests through every storm; knowing intimately the plight of all the many.
Jesus recovers every effort, motion, and attempt to secure His promise -
For it is finished.