I run to You
Starving to know You
Not settling for what is “about You”
But craving to walk in the ways revealing You as “LOVE”
I run to You
No longer willing to accept
The ‘neck up’ distortion of one distant
Cold and unconcerned. Rather, craving that which is “You - LOVE”
I run to You
Admitting the emptiness
Of life with “Me” as the central focus.
Bringing the harsh lines and limits of that which I call ‘my mind”
It’s Not “YOU” - Love.
I run to You
Acknowledging the path I ran
Admitting the arrogance of saying, I can do this myself
Denying the isolation, it brought, calling it what it was - alone
I run to You
Naked with no defense of what I learned to call “ME”
Lifting my hands – heart full of what I now see
All wisdom in YOU, now YOU in me -
Willing - Connected - Full
Starving to know You
Not settling for what is “about You”
But craving to walk in the ways revealing You as “LOVE”
I run to You
No longer willing to accept
The ‘neck up’ distortion of one distant
Cold and unconcerned. Rather, craving that which is “You - LOVE”
I run to You
Admitting the emptiness
Of life with “Me” as the central focus.
Bringing the harsh lines and limits of that which I call ‘my mind”
It’s Not “YOU” - Love.
I run to You
Acknowledging the path I ran
Admitting the arrogance of saying, I can do this myself
Denying the isolation, it brought, calling it what it was - alone
I run to You
Naked with no defense of what I learned to call “ME”
Lifting my hands – heart full of what I now see
All wisdom in YOU, now YOU in me -
Willing - Connected - Full
