Unsure hesitating he cracks,
He smiles through closed eyes.
Pressing on there lies a song,
His heart now sings,
The deeper chords rejoice,
He's now his Master's voice.

For sure there's a breaking of heart,
In time his reward is to see,
The Lord his King,
The Creator brings
The song of life his choice,
He's now his Master's voice.


Lyrics Copyright 1982 Phil Keaggy