You can call Him the Ground of Being, You can call Him the Word, the meaning, You can call Him Redeemer, The courage to be is here, And through all my hypocrisy I still see The nail prints in his Hands... The everlasting arms... And even now The thought of embrace in those arms Is a home from home There is peace in the depth of reason, A strong undefined cohesion, To the dayspring eternal, The courage to be is here, And through all my hypocrisy I still see The nail prints in His hands... The everlasting arms... And even now The thought of embrace in those arms Is a home away from home. Glory to the Father and to the Son And to the Holy Ghost, As it was in the beginning, is now, And ever shall be.
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