Grave Clothes

Loosen up these rags my Lord
That bind and hold me so
Tear them to shreds I pray
You are more than able I know

These rags that hold me
To the life that I once had
The life I once thought grand
Was ultimately just sad

You have given me a glimpse of glory
To the future you've promised me
If only I can cling to you
You've already set me free

My prayer O Lord is that
I always feel your hand
And for you to rip these grave clothes
Rip them strand by strand