Like a brush on a canvas

I see a light - at the end of my darkness
A light - like a brush on a canvas
Splashing new colors on me
Colors I never could see

I see a light - shining out of the dark
And I rise - and push myself forward
Shaky at first as I try
'Cause mmy eyes still aren't used to the light
And I've been here since Lord knows when.

My wounds and fears kept me locked up within
And I couldn't open up and couldn't forgive!
But I hear my Shepherd calling me
Just like Lazarus when he got free
And I know this love can roll the stone away!

But I see a light - at the end of my darkness
A light - like a brush on a canvas
Splashing new colors on e olors I neer could see
I see a light! I see a light! I see a light!

by John Dickson