I walked alone on the cold, black pavement
My feet were burned and my legs were [?]
I followed all the signs that looked like hope
But the lies left me alone, a wounded soul far from home
Then I found a bright red bike beside the road
It was decorated with the words tied in a bow
It said that all my debts were paid and offered to carry me away
From that dark and broken lane
I got on board and my garments were made white
I pedaled to a meadow blooming bright
On a bed of green I fell, I was revived from the dead I thought was life
This wasting heart came alive
Someday soon I'll see the golden city
The glory train will come for me, and I'll leave
Soon I'll see the King who bore the load of my guilt from that dark road
This soul has found a home

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