Running earnestly after you
a glorious adventure,
captivated by mysterious beauty.
Scared of where you will lead me
yet not wanting to go back.
I learn to delight in you alone
the cheap pleasures I once sought
no longer satisfy.
It seems too good to be true
but my soul is finally alive
This is what I was made for
the reckless pursuit of you
the God whose love I do not deserve
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