Unique, engrafted into the vine
Caring father, that is mine
Renewed mind, advancing song
Beloved, beheld, made to belong
Becoming dawn, where shadows flee
Emitting peace so gracefully
Presence, purpose, soul awake
Beyond ourselves, a choice to take
Surrounding shield will fortify
You cleanse, restore and purify
Captured mind, enabled wise
A glorious eternal prize
Your strong hand is filled with might
Fill my thoughts with your insight
Begotten son had paid the price
No greater worthy sacrifice
Unique, engrafted into the vine
I am his and he is mine
Written by Geraldine Taylor ©