Great I Am, Holy Father
On a long and dusty road I walk to reach my home, take my hand
The hills that scarred my knees they seem to follow, a past that is my life
Break the chains that hold me from Your joy, a joy from knowing You

For You alone I lean on
For You alone weep for my pain
Hold me in the shadow of Your wings and take me now
Emmanuel

Hold me now
Hold me in Your loving arms
Heal the wounds, suppress my pride and break me as Your own
Great healer