To see the open clear sky,
To be lifted high in Your hands.
Not to do as I please,
But to have the choice to do as I should.
Because my soul has to cling to something.
If the Son sets me free,
I shall be free indeed.
God has given his life to save you
You ungrateful fool
Going after worthless idols
Going after the wretched desires of your heart
You eat to your heart’s content
You wipe your mouth and say
I have done nothing wrong!
You are like a linen waistband
Hidden, rotten, good for nothing
Return o you fool
To the one who created you and saved you
Return,
To the only hope, the only fulfillment of your desires
Repent while your heart is still soft
For God high and mighty
Became a man meek and lowly
To save a wretch blind and haughty