One of a Kind

Who is this person I’ve become,
As One I cleave to lives in me?
I opened heart, and He has come
From sin and death to set me free.

My hope of glory is in Him
Who dies in me to live again,
As I become His Bethlehem
From Mary born and free from sin.

Then from His Cross I’m taken down
And placed with Him in garden tomb—
With Him await His glorious crown
As our grave is as Mary’s womb.

In me He’s born again to live
His life in me, one of a kind,
And He through me uniquely gives
To world His gifts of heart and mind.