Your relentless love beckons me

Leads me to the soles of your bleeding feet

Breaks the pride of my unyielding heart

On my knees before the Lamb.

Whose roar of victory is my comfort, this Lion.

Love unabated.

The God of all truth sees in the deep recesses of this deceptive heart and still crowns me with loving kindness..

The Bishop and Lover of my soul.

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