Transcendence
Transcendent,
Light gathers in the air
Around you
Everywhere
Nothing left untouched
Bringing Life
Glorious, Bright
Destroying strife
Filling with your Peace
Come, Lord Jesus, Come
Come God’s Only Son!
I look toward your skies
I try
Then sigh
Alone I cannot transform
This earth’s constant
Storms
Only you can
Change today
So, I will say
Take me,
Break me,
Leave me yours alone!
SoulSails 