It takes a while but finally my knees hit the floor
Already waiting is the Prince of my heart
By His tender touch my lips part
Tears flood as anxiety slips away
The storm calms as I entrust to Him my day
Like King David and the ones before
My peace is found at the Holy threshing floor
He does not fear the tumult of pleas
He does not demand a long list of fees
Unconditionally and full of grace
His sweet love grazes my tear stained face
The world laughs and mocks at the helpless one
With one breath of His mouth He shouts, IT IS DONE
Instantly the surge calms and my soul awakens
For with each mighty step the nations are shaken
In sweeps my hero with eyes of fire
Majestic wings cover me, the wings of my Sire
His protection is swift and sure
My worries are no more
My trust is founded in the King of kings
In His rest His praises I sing
Praise be to the one who rescues me
My eyes turn to Jesus and I AM FREE
In His rest His praises I sing
Praise be to the one who rescues me
My eyes turn to Jesus and I AM FREE
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