Back To The Absolute
I remember when the heart was a green,
And the inner man thoroughly clean;
When looking unto Jesus the Anchor of your faith,
Is nothing but your daily anchor and stay.
I remember how you were consumed by divine zeal,
With passion you served, not minding what others feel;
Because on the alter, a promise you made with grace,
To forever remain on this heavenly pilgrim's race.
I remember how in tearful eyes you plead,
Sobbing and panting on bended...
And the inner man thoroughly clean;
When looking unto Jesus the Anchor of your faith,
Is nothing but your daily anchor and stay.
I remember how you were consumed by divine zeal,
With passion you served, not minding what others feel;
Because on the alter, a promise you made with grace,
To forever remain on this heavenly pilgrim's race.
I remember how in tearful eyes you plead,
Sobbing and panting on bended...