Open up the walls around me. Wide enough so I can see the light. Wider yet to see the sky. Still wider till Your face I see. Open the walls of this heart of mine. The empty tomb of all my failings and short comings. I say open the walls, but in the same breathe I wish them closed again. For if those walls should open, my heart shall be exposed. So take the hammer and the nail, board up this heart of mine. Don't let those people in. For I don't know their thaughts of me. Alone and cold is this heart of mine. Lifeless in its tomb. My heart screams to be set free.
There is a hole, small in size. Yet the littlest speck of light shines through. My heart beats with new life. Like a man trapped in a cave it diggs. The light is stronger, it calls out to me. Be free from your tomb, be FREE! The walls have been broken, pain is no more. Praise be to the rescuer who sets the casptives free.