O Lord, do I know You?
Not as You know me, that’s for sure.
Have I sought you as much as I might?
Not as much as You searched for me, that’s for sure.
O Jesus, I have met with You
Seen my sin die with You
Only for me to breathe in it’s stench of death again.
But you walk with me still
On this journey
Of light and shade
But never darkness
Never again
For you are with me
You told me so
Never to leave me
Never letting me go.
So here I am,
wrapped in White,
drenched in red,
beside You walking
even in the shade.
Walking with You
As You journey with me
where I sometimes lose sight of You,
but You are with me still.
You keep your promises…
…Father…
…I am glad You are not a man.