Katie

Born into a world of hateCast out, by the hands of vanityBody, twisted, a wall of painJesus save me from this dying humanity [x2](Her) existence a gift bestowed by the nail pierced hands(The) struggles never ending, haunting her every breath(Her) witness a rose in a cold and desolate land(Her) faith so strong, defying death.A hurting blemished infancy wrought with affliction scars(Her) strength, tower divine, (A) comfort to never cease(Her) love a river of hope, pulling down the prison bars(The) fear a distant voice, taken by the prince of peace.Now is the time, my Lord does callTo walk with him throughout eternityThe Son of God has given allReleasing me from the grip of my infirmityThe heavens are opening wideMy Saviour stands at my sideMy form is tortured no moreHis Blood, my body, restored.