Lyrics

For this sheep, sheep of mine
I will leave the ninety-nine
I will search ‘til I find
I will search ‘til I’m blind
Over fields, over streams
I will go to all extremes
I will use every means
There will be joy, joy in heaven

I would run, I would hide
And your name I denied
And you called and you cried
As I cursed and I lied
I was lost and alone
And you carried me home
And you made me your own
And there was joy, joy in heaven

So you came and you called
And you sacrificed your all
Through the pain and the gall
You would never let me fall
And you cover with your wing
All the broken things I bring
And the angels dance and sing
And there is joy, joy in heaven