I stand there, in his enduring majesty
Befuddled at what I see,
As my eyes fixture at what I have done
If only I had known the price to bear my cross
Alienation would have been a thing of the pass
As I cry my beloved Savior,
For you, I stand alone with my iniquitous ways
With imperfection, in your holiness
But you continue to suffer, unyielding in your might
I stand there, hoping one day you will reach out for my hand
Until you willingly come down from my sinful ways
I will stand there, in your majestic presence
Casting down my glory crown
And bear the cross that leaves me helpless
But has delivered me to your undying mercy
Where I shall never leave and stand there…
Written by Kikunga