A Fresh Start

de A Slower Tempo

What kind of friend calls me by name
And walks with me through fire
Sits at the right hand of my creator
And says that they are mine
What kind of friend calls me His bride
Washed me in water and clothed me in white
With just a word, the oceans tremble
Mountains move to the voice of my King

Now the sting of death lies in the grave
That once was booked for me
And now my home is heaven bound
And there's a place for me

He stood in the silence
Where my hope had failed
He took on the darkness
And ushered me back in
Mercy and freedom are fully secure
Now He calls me pure

What kind of friend calls me His own
The maker of heaven, the wellspring of life
You go before me, I'll follow Your way
Beginning and end, oh what kind of friend

Now the sting of death lies in the grave
That once was booked for me
And now my home is heaven bound
And there's a place for me

He stood in the silence
Where my hope had failed
He took on the darkness
And ushered me back in

He stood in the silence
Where my hope had failed
He took on the darkness
And ushered me back in

Mercy and freedom are fully secure
Now He calls me

He walked me through fire
He washed me in water
He clothed me in honor
What kind of friend?
What kind of friend?

He walked me through fire
He washed me in water
He clothed me in honor
What kind of friend?
What kind of friend?

What kind of friend?
What kind of friend are You Jesus
We thank You Lord

Now the sting of death lies in the grave
That once was booked for me
And now my home is heaven bound
And there's a place for me

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