Betrayal Redeemed

(ohhh) A garden cold under the heavy sky

A quiet kiss beneath the torches high

You handed over love with silver coins

And felt the break where history adjoins Is this the end of

grace? Or just the open space? I

would have died for you

anyway

Through the betrayal and the dark decay

The price is paid,

the mercy won

For every broken

daughter and son (forgiven!)

We draw our lines and we walk away

But still Your arms are open wide today

The same forgiveness that washed him clean

Is washing over all we've ever been

It is finished

It is done (ahhh)