The Beginning Of The End

When I look up and I see The beauty of the King I sing beneath His wings As I sit on the swing Just below the willow tree in the middle of the ring. I've never heard such a sweet sweet sound For I have never been so completely bound To an unknown source of love And the seas of flowing blood. Through the viens of human flesh Runs the Grace and Glory from above. When I look down and I see The root of all of me I hang my head low for all people to see The shame I carry upon me Is so hard to bear I beg and plead for a man To rescue me. But no one shows for I am unclean I have no need to cry anymore Men just see me as an ordinary person taking up space and exausting the human race. Take me to a secret room Where all my dream I can show you Open the doors for my love So maybe one day I can sing from above.