Who could have dreamt of the freedom I’ve found
When I’m here at Your feet with my heart on the ground
And I’m closing my eyes so I can’t look around and see
What their faces might tell me they think of me?
And I’m closing my mouth for the first and last time,
Not defending myself when it’s all on the line,
Because I want to hear what You’ll say if I leave that to you
So I do…
And who can stand against me when
You say, “Leave her alone,
I have seen her love for Me
And I call it beautiful!”
And whose raised eyebrows can hurt me now
That I have heard You say
That You have seen my love for You
And You call it beautiful?