My Lord

My Lord, my Lord, my Lord, my friend...

You are so good to me. 

You know how much I love you Lord:

For this you set me free. 

You took me from the miry clay:

Set my feet upon the rock. 

Don't let me fear when you're revealed:

Save me from the shock. 

Your gift is dear, for all that hear...

The lovely know your voice:

The choose life,  and not death:

It's theirs to make the choice. 

Who knows the times?

And times  and times, 

And half a time again..

The thief he comes in the night:

To steal what you gave..

But you will rise,  to their surprise:

And slay them with you tongue. 

Your voice it calls,  for those with balls:

Resting in your Son.