There is something of a melody arising up within me
A song of praise exalting Christ Jesus my Lord and Savior
But there are not words sufficient that speak to His glory
The One who died to breech my stony heart’s door
How can I describe this love flowing from the Cross
Extolling the great grace that is the essence of His being
He redeemed this wandering lamb who was utterly lost
Blind to His righteousness but now with open eyes seeing
His majesty and holiness of which the angels continually sing
Draw me ever closer to the risen rescuer full of God’s mercy
What can I, so unworthy, possibly lay at the feet of the one true King
But this melody of repentance forever arising up within me
“My heart is steadfast, O God! I will sing and make melody with all my being!”
Psalms 108:1 ESV