My eyes go to places, I have never seen.
I feel like a new being, risen and clean.
I'm ready to follow you Lord, for you to take me even deeper, and deeper.
I know, I am safe with the keeper of my soul, that keeps count, of my every heartbeat.
I can feel your hand in the presence of each beat.
I can see you in the presence of my enemies.
Even at times, when there seems to be so many.
It is you, Lord, who separates the threshing wheat.
It is you, Lord, in whom I trust.
I am but no one, where flesh and bones will return back to dust.
But, with you, Lord, I have faith in the truth that you will rise ashes into beauty that was once dust.
It is in you Lord, in whom I trust!
Even if, I don't escape death.
I know, I will arise seeing you in Heaven with my first breath.
And I will inhale and exhale in the presence of my Savior.