Your heavy heart Your hanging head The shadow of your deep regret Your story's got a world of hurt But it is not the final word You tried to run To hide the truth Your broken past caught up with you And now you get what you deserve But it isn't yet the final word You feel defined by what you've done They say you're worse than everyone That your disease cannot be cured But it will not be the final word The garden feels So far away You've been locked up outside the gates You see no way to be redeemed But there is more than what you see However, dark your story is Your sin is not the end of this The lowest hell could not deter The love of God The final word And you will fly Free as a bird Rescued by final word