Call me what You want! Call me what You need! Call me Yours! Call me free! I’m living in this house, I never want to leave. I felt Your love, God, and I never want to leave!
Beyond the room there is a table. With chairs, and two white mares. Could it be that from my first cradle I’m looking upon safety? (or am I just so very wrong?) Tear me apart for I know nothing of this and leave me to my lonesome joy.
Beside the wine there sits a crown, for the waking of my utmost fixed taking. And we all want godhood to be found, do we not? This is what chains me and what makes me the same, and bare to my faults, I am still right here.
Behind my prayer, I am forgiven. And this murky creek turns into the river I seek. What’s the hope beyond repetition? Asked so much I can’t remember where I stand. But I’ll create something beautiful and call it His. I swear I’ll create nothing more than this!
I ask only one thing, God, let me live in Your house forever, everyday of my life, just to see how beautiful You are! For You are everything I could ever want and need, and I am nothing at all.