Darkness calls

Knight kneeling at base of Cross , thunder storms

Everyday my darkness calls

And I feel like I'm about to fall,

Right up until I feel your nail scarred hand.

Your love is real, beyond belief,

Your mercy and your wounds are deep,

Your love is more than I can understand.

You left your throne and majesty,

To find me in my misery,

To be the light so I can see,

The tears of blood you wept for me,

The sacrifice you made for me,

Your courage grace and majesty

Cloaked within the mystery,

The ever living Word Of GOD has become a man.

You left your throne and majesty

To meet me with humility,

And I am just a broken man.

Now every time my darkness calls,

I know you won't let me fall,

You hold me safe with nail scarred hands.