He holds in His strength every   innocent born stricken in body or   mind. He forms the frame from the   weak and unwise which holds up the   land. In only His eyes is the worth and   the truth of beauty defined at once   broken man and completely divine.      I wish to dwell in Your life.   I wish to be where You are.   I follow You from no fear of hell.   Alone it's gone so hard.   Alone I've gone so far.      The years can be erased till one by one   they fall. Your tears had form and taste.   The Son of man is the Lord of us all.