If ever again I breathe Again to be head above waterOnly cradled in heaven's song The deep rumble from the Aslan's throat The Mighty Lion of Judah breathing To hold to the One who saved me To do his bidding, not my ownI will walk in the Way of the One With my Dad too, who's gone there to rest The way we both always wanted But somehow in this life could not achieve We'll be huddled in the Almighty's breast At rest at last, in the bosom of Love Stephen Pursell, 2004 |  |
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