Hymn

O refuge of my hardened heart,

O fast pursuing lover come.

As angels dance around Your Throne,

My life, by capture, fair You own.

Not silhouette of trodden faith,

Nor death shall not my steps be guide.

I'll pirouette upon my grave

For in Your path, I'll run and hide

O gaze of love,

So melt my pride.

That I may in Your House, but kneel.

And in my brokenness to cry,

Spring worship unto Thee.

When beauty breaks the spell of pain,

The bludgeoned heart shall burst in vain.

But not when love be pointed king

and truth, shall Thee, forever reign.

O gaze of love,
So melt my pride.
That I may in Your House, but kneel.
And in my brokenness to cry,
Spring worship unto Thee.

Sweet Jesus carry me away

From cold of night and dust of day.

In ragged hour or salt-worn eye,

Be my desire, my well-spring lye.

O gaze of love,
So melt my pride.
That I may in Your House, but kneel.
And in my brokenness to cry,
Spring worship unto Thee.