I like it    I don't like it

(McDonaldChapman)

I have come from so far away

Down the road of my own mistakes

In the hope you could hear me pray

Oh lord, keep me in your reach

How I've longed through these wasted years

To outrun all the pain and fear

Turned to stone from my uncried tears

And now it's your grace I seek

Love won't compromise

It's a gift, it's a sacrafice

My soul renewed, and my heart released

In you I'll find my peace

Wondrous child of whom the angels sing

Know my joy, feel my suffering

Shining star make this love you bring

So bright that I may believe

That my way will not be lost

From now on, 'til that river's crossed

My soul renewed, and my spirit free

In you I'll find my peace