Ascension

Did I fall out of your favour?
I’m not worthy of the dust beneath your shoes
And silence seated at your table
We’ve really nothing else to prove
Out of the deepest ocean
Out of the bluest sea
I have the strangest notion
You’d come and rescue me
So angels fear to tread the water
Am I to find or left to lose?
Amidst the reasons, questions answered
Why no one knows me like you do
Out of the deepest ocean
Out of the bluest sea
I have the strangest notion
I thought you’d rescue me
Out of the deepest ocean
Out of the bluest sea
I have the strangest notion
I hoped you’d rescue me