The Final Word

Your heavy heart, your hanging head

The shadow of your deep regret

Your story’s got a world of hurt

But it is not the final word

You tried to run, to hide the truth

Your broken past caught up with you

And now you get what you deserve

But it isn’t yet the final word

You feel defined by what you’ve done

They say you’re worse than everyone

That your disease cannot be cured

But it will not be the final word

The garden feels so far away

You’ve been locked up outside the gates

You see no way to be redeemed

But there is more than what you see

However dark your story is

Your sin is not the end of this

The lowest hell could not deter

The love of God, the final word

And you will fly free as a bird

Rescued by the final word