I’m leaving the land of confusion
Of deceiving, denial and delusion
The place where lies are lived as truth
And the past has its terrible hold on you
And I’m going to the land of the living
Where freedom comes from heartfelt confession
To a safe place of acceptance
And a real grace of true deliverance
And I’m going home
Back to the place where I belong
And I’m going home
To rest in Your arms, sheltered and warm
Safe from all harm… in the city of God
I’m leaving the spiral of hurting
Of blaming, excusing, deserting
Of secrets held, of old regrets
Of pointing fingers and harboured debts
And I’m going to the land of the living
Where love reigns and faith leads to action
Where I will be made whole again
Being molded by the Master’s hand
I’m rejecting the voice I’ve been feeding
That cheapens my value and meaning
By selling me vice in the guise of real love
Until all that felt nice drives a knife in my heart
I’m embracing the truth that You love me
Believing my worth and my beauty
Choosing to follow a brand new way
I see me as You do in the light of day