You’re writing who You are in me, Interwoven in every line. When I look at our history,You’ll be the One I recognize All these chapters that I’d erase Are where Your fingerprints remain. Our perfect Author and finisher, You make no mistakes. When my story takes turns I’d never write, When I feel hope rise then cut me deep inside, I know, I know The Author writing all my days, So I’m laying dreams down into nail-scarred hands 'Cause this life was never mine