My heart was hot, twisted up and scarred
by the hand of my enemy
Until the coolness of your grace poured out over me
releasing those chain-linked vines of destruction

Untwisting, settling, bringing to peace this heart of mine

Now it is held in your hand instead
safe and healed by the love in your scars
Keep it safe there, Lord, where I have no need of worry
You will defend from every angle

Beating again no longer bleeding...again
Pumping full life
Beating
BEATING

My heart is yours forevermore