Covered By His Love
Dungeons and prisons, do they exist
In my mind, they come with a twist
For a time, I lived without God
Entertaining my life with all of my flaws
I twisted and turned at every little bend
In a dark world, would my heart get to mend
I would go over here, then go over there
Lost in darkness, pulling out my own hair
While entertaining my flaws, I loved my own sin
I was lost in confusion and the mess I was in
It felt like a tunnel, I know I was in a war
To live this dark life became such a chore
This was an addiction, there was no escape
My world was darker than any landscape
At the end of this tunnel, I saw a dim light
But I was lost in this battle, lost in this fight
With nowhere to go, I was at the end of my rope
Holding nothing but pain, with no way to cope
This is the time I knew that I was lost
He stretched out His hand, then led me to the cross
My burdens I brought Him, to that cursed tree
He died for my sins, forgiveness was offered to me
Now I’m white as wool, clean as fresh fallen snow
I belong to my Savior, I know which way I must go
I study His Word, I want to know Him more and more
I’m thankful to God, there was a Knock on my door
From dungeons and prisons, I’m freed by His blood
He washed over my sin, He covered me by His Love
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