He created me to serve him
And promised me all I ever needed,
When he tested me with a little
I grew wings and turned into a god
Being intimate over a spoonful he had
shared with me by his Grace.

I have terribly meandered time to time
in the world of pleasing human nature
seeking favour and forgetting I have a
provider and maker.
shading over my weaknesses
yet my redeemer laid them to the cross

How could I be a coward yet his blood
cleansed me.
pure and fine like gold
yes Lord you're above all, so I carry my
punctured heart and life to you
That you lift it to the works of your Glory
hold me from doom as for I wish to live in
your new breath of life.