I don’t know how
it came to be,
that love became a dangerous
reality;
I don’t know how
it came to be
that love and lust
felt the same to me.
Were my intentions misguided?
Was my mind confused?
I don’t know how it happened,
that my love was misused.
Person after person,
name after name,
I crafted a prison,
creating my chains.
I heaped up my shame
link by link;
failing to think
of the shackles I would shoulder,
or the boulder my body would become.
It has been written
you reap what you sow,
I found out
that is so;
By the chains I created
I was blinded and bound,
a weight so heavy
in sorrow I drowned;
I was too lost,
never to be found…
But then I heard
The Name
that breaks the bones
of chains
and fleeces freedom
from our pain;
Who faucets fear
down the drain
and drowns away
our shame.
My God, My God,
how you’ve rescued
and set me free,
how you’ve shown me
what love should be.
My chains have been broken
my prison behind me,
my shame will not stand
since you are beside me.
By your grace I’ve been forgiven,
and given a new story;
glory to glory
no shackles are before me.
By a new name I am known,
for the love You have shown
has thrown me back together,
restoring me part-by-part
healing my heart-of-hearts.