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