A new song, its been coming for so long
can I begin again, for the first time ?
these words, are they yours or mine ?
given freely, no strings attached…hidden inside of my head, in a book by my bed….
you’ve been calling and I ‘ve been stalling
you’re calling my name, singing my song, bringing me back to the place I belong.
I’ve been hard headed and hard of hearing, need an open door to see you more.
I know what you are looking for….the worship of a child.
eyes fixed on your face,no one else in the place
hair and arms flying free,a love song from you to me
drum pounding, heart racing , one thing is clear…you are here. You live in my praise.