A song about truimph in the end times
Coming out of the shadows
Where I was a permanent fixture
I joined the rest in their endeavors
They had ostracized me
I was cut off, doomed
Cursed, never to see light
I blended into the darkness
I did not belong, except to thee
Whose love had me kept surrounded
In a cocoon of thy merciful light
In thy bosom I dwelt
In that secret place
Forgotten to the rest
But beloved to thee
And known only by thee
I shall be revealed as a man
Hidden in thy glorious Son
In that day when all is won
And thy victory is sung to the uttermost
