Revived

I was free-falling

spiraling down to the depths of iniquity

when Someone reached out and held me against His arms

He hid me in His heart

washed my sins with His blood

My faith was fading

Dying under the agony of doubts

Yet a calloused hand raised me from the pit of distrust

Death was upon me but I was revived

Forever, I will cling on His bleeding palms

I'm seeking His identity

tracing every syllable with trembling wonder

as the glory of the Cross reveals

that Love is His very name

My faith and praise eternally unto Him