From the high of righteousness

From which we fell

Into the clutches of sin’s morbid spell

You could not marry your heaven

To our hell

So through the portals

Of the great divide

A sacrifice

You did provide

A gift of grace 

For souls so frail

Where dark surround

Our earthly veil

The light prevailed

Now interceding

Piercing this world

Heavenly glory through it bleeding

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