A broken red;a frozen tear,
A silenced tune;a merciless stare;
there I was in a swamp of mire,
That's when the Master came and took me to his Lair
Audacious, Overawed and Outspoken,today I stand;
Called to be more than a conqueror,the word in hand!
Do u know who I am?
Born of His Spirit;Bathed in his blood;
Part of His bride,partaker of His bread .
I am His , He is my own
I am the wise person who made my home on the stone;
Yes, On the Rock of Ages, the Ancient of times!
- the cub of Judah