WHERE MY REFUGE IS...

I can't see anything
I don't know who I am or where to go
of one thing I'm sure...
I'm on my own.

I've been walking in the wrong direction
yes... this darkness doesn't lie
among these walls of fire my hands are helpless.
Hurt and rejected I cry out from the depth of my blame
to the Lord of mercy may be my prayer
believing hopelessly
expecting what I don't deserve.

A drop of redemption is poured out
my heart has sought well
a tear of love refreshes my soul,
the Healer has come through
his power subdues everything and everyone
destruction was meant to hurt
but deliverance has overcome.
I'd forgotten how sweet it tastes
and how bright is the lamp on my feet.

I now see
Now I know to whom I belong and where my refuge is.