mystery of love
narrow is the road,
and weary is the way,
that ends in peace and joy.
lord, lead me there i pray.

take me to that place,
where your glory’s all i see.
to feel your presence there,
in answer to my prayer,
holding out your hand to me.

you are my refuge in the wilderness.
there is shelter ‘neath your wings.
and you supply, the strength to fly,
and soar above this world, and i
will always follow you.

for lord, you came to die.
you could, but wouldn’t fly,
a pure and perfect dove.
and bleeding on a tree,
you set the guilty free, (you set this captive free)
the mystery of love.


words & music by marc heinrich
©1998 further up & further in music