It All Depends

Hush, my prideful heart
Be still my troubled soul.
Let the past be past
And let your sorrows go.

You cannot redeem yesterday.
There’s mercy to be had
For the one on his knees
Who releases the bad.

Stand in the light
Come out of the dark
And all that has cut you
And left its cruel mark.

Lay down your shield.
The war is over for you.
It’s time for redemption
And make everything new.

It all begins now
If you will let it be so.
But it all depends on whether
You will let everything go.