I am the son of recklessness.
My face now hidden, buried. Drowned in the ocean.
Love so deep I cannot fathom nor understand.
So relentless a pursuit that I’ve come to underestimate
Graves release their dead, prisons release their captives, freedom gives birth to freedom.
Grace, grace, grace rooted I stay
Grace, grace, grace on it I lay
The darkness cracks, dawn is here.
A return to light! A return to hope!
Shadows flee and they run.
Sin’s power is devastated. Death is sent to hell.
Victorious is the cry!
Light, life and love rule!
Dan Everett 