At last

[Anglican]

At last there is a beam of light
Coming from your being
Years of wear and tear have brought
The sight that you are seeing
You've tried to keep the past contained
Believing you're okay
Finally you've seen the truth
You're calling it a day.

You cannot hold it anymore
The mask is going to slip
God is holding out His hand
To help you through this trip
Let Him have your bitterness
The life you tried to live
Be the one who He created
Happy to forgive.