I am but a servant defeated in battle
Fallen and weak, to the halls of my majesty I must go
What will be said? What punishment shall befall me?
I walk up the stone stairs to where the throne room lies
Fear surrounds me and tears they fall
At the sight of the doors brazen with gold
I walk into the hall and I approach the throne
And there he sits in glory, there sits my all
I kneel before his throne and I begin to cry
"I don't deserve your mercy, I deserve to die"
With all the mercy that I know, he looks me deep into my eyes
"You've not failed me, so walk in victory tonight"
Allegiance renewed, spirit reborn
I serve a master of mercy and grace