I wake up, blessed to see another day; it’s not
by chance, but by God’s good grace, the reason
I’m still here, and He woke me up
with a smile on His face.

I get to pedal through another day to make
my life right with Him; hopefully, I will finally
know with sincerity in my heart what true freedom
feels like, no more shackles and chains on my
hands and feet the backdrop of my rebellious life.

God loves me despite the flaws that became
my distraction and destruction; I have a reason
to fight; there is still breath in my lungs.