Locked inside this cell of flesh. I sat awaiting an eminent death. The fruitful labor of my sin. Had brought me to what I knew would be my end. . Well I had a debt I couldn't pay.
God of Glory, God of Might. King of Heaven, Lord of Light. Though my ways are less than wise. I come to praise You. . Jesus, Master, Savior, Friend. Your mercy seems to have no end.