He's a Mystery to Me

He's a mystery to me.
With breath to split the sea.
He walks outside of Time,
makes the Law to curse the crime.
He renders my rescue daily.
But He's a mystery to me.

He's a mystery to me.
The loved One I never see.
The thief in the dark of nights,
and the Father of the lights.
The model of justice and mercy.
But He's a mystery to me.

He's a mystery to me,
with words to still the sea.
The One to bare my weight
through the drooling mouth of hate.
He calls me "friend", not "enemy",
but He's a mystery to me.