When i was young
i needed it
when i was young
i'd feed on it
and that was my fault to not know how far down the hole i have fallen
it was all right with me
now that i'm old
i breathe for it
now that i'm old
i sing for it
and, oh holy ghost, how have i wandered so far from my home
atonement so clean, replenishing me
and this the day
i die for it
and i will rejoice
and be glad in it
and now i am shown the treacherous pains to become something whole
redemption that's freed the burden from me
redemption so free discovering me