Yaweh is a relentless flame in the deep
He is the fury of the blood flame
The night is as day; He never sleeps
His Hands reaches out to the mute and lame
His love is for the world, scarred by sin
His love extends out to all of mankind
To the murderer, the thief, slave and the victim
We know that with the prize before and cross behind
The bloodink staining our records is wiped clean
By the scarred Hand of the redeemer's sacrifice
We, the scarlet become whiter than we've ever seen
His love, mercy and grace will suffice
For my heart heeds the promised rainbow
I will not allow my doubts to take control
For once by shadows; I was brought down low
But not now! For I'm raised up; and made whole!
