Till I am lost in you I will n’er be found
But in the finding there is life beyond my blighted bounds
Utterly dependent, totally subsumed
You give me life abundant for a life lived in
a tomb.
I heard my name though I was deaf I saw with eyes that were
blind
A resurrection beyond death A symphony, a light divine
That raises men up from their graves, and sees sin put
to death
To hope of glory we are saved, to breathe immortal breath
To live and move and have our being
Within this light that I am seeing
For without Him there’s
nothing I can do
To gain real life that makes me new
No there’s nothing I can do
Till I am lost in You
In Him through Him and to Him All things in Him consist
So worship now is due Him for In
Christ I now exist
For Christ the King abides within the heart that He has entered in
To transform clay until the day We are found solely in Him.
To live and move and have our being
Within this light that we are seeing
For without Him there’s
nothing we can do
To gain real life or be made new
No there’s nothing we can do
Till we are lost in You
Anthony Foster
Easter Sunday
April 21, 2019
