Fear not, the grave has no power For you will be with Me this hour Through myriad eons of lost time In sea of coal black sin I was there – I am now – I have been there – I have been there
Through dark medieval ages, and biblical invasions The lonely sea - tranquility The still reflection stares at me Is broken by the sullen tears of loss and grief Of loss and grief
Come to Me, all who are weary And I will give you rest for your soul My yoke and burden are light To free you from your own plight The sea of grace will separate your sin from Me Your sin, your sin, from Me…