In exile I chose to be
imprisoned in my sin.
Wandering the earth aimlessly
refusing to listen to the voice within.

How desperate I had become
seeking to hear Your voice once more,
to be freed of what I had done
Not realizing; all along I stood in front of your door.

Thinking selfishly that I was alone.
Crying myself to sleep at night.
Wanting so much just to come home.
In the darkness searching for the light.

On my knees is where You found me
torn, tattered, and bruised.
Crying out to You silently
I surrendor my self; for Your will, to use.

Thank You for hearing my cry
when the evil one was upon me.
You saved me with the quickness of a blink of an eye.
You gave me breath and set me free.

Thank You Heavenly Father for saving me.