Finally, in a moment of drowsy dream
I see the last impediments fall away.
Papers are stamped and shuffled and stone faces nod.
My feet awake from pins and needles.
The endlessness of night is over.
In a blink of the eye
The last step has been taken
And I have arrived
I have moved from the underground
To Holy Ground.
From fetters to freedom.
I only ask that as You unbind my feet
To walk this new land
That I continue to run every new risk with You.
And Heavenly Father,
That Your release of power
On earth as it is in heaven
Would bring life
To the dead men walking
Bumping into walls
In my old land.
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