Morning Has Broken

Pillows of tears
Drenched and soaked
No laughter no smiles
All joy ...
"Revoked"

Ahh, but a stirring
A flicker of light
The yearnings of a soul
All things made right
All things made new
But what is this???
I can see Him now,
I can hear Him now,
I can know Him now,

Sweet Metamorphosis
Unspeakable joy
Indescribable bliss

Why? How? When did this happen????
I looked at my guilt-stained soul
Drenched in His Blood
How did I gain, when all I did was lose?
How was I restored when all I was, was devastated?

On what foundation have I stood,
That I should be washed in His Blood?

I thought I had to earn Heaven,
I Thought it would cost me!
But no!
It cost Him
It cost Him
Now I am set free!