Sovereign Lord don’t give me up don’t pass me by or let me fall from your hand
I have dragged your name through mud your temper flared and what to stay your hand

What wondrous love could I deserve
I’ve shown you nothing but the nerve

But my own maker makes me again
Sovereign and hard to doubt
Kind as a Father, clear as a friend
Yelling for me to wake up

Revenant and subject to your thoughts your words and all you would for me
Rebel now or supplicant would dash me on your rocks or out to sea