| Capsized and taking on water,
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| my life raft was going under.
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| I won’t accept that I’ve put myself here.
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| Some things never change,
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| and one thing remained the same,
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| is when You’d show Your face,
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| I always managed to turn and look away.
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| Shifting tides, and crashing waves,
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| those currents pulled me away,
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| further and further away.
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| Ever changing just like the sea,
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| I put my faith in things that could be seen.
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| But I know that You’re still there,
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| the waves still know Your name.
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| I filled my cup up to the brim,
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| with a poison known as bitterness,
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| down the hatch I opened wide,
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| I chased it down with pride.
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| O to grace how great a debtor,
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| daily I’m constrained to be.
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| Let Thy goodness, like a fetter,
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| bind my wandering heart to Thee.
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| Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it,
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| prone to leave the God I love.
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| Here’s my heart, Lord, take and seal it,
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| seal it for Thy courts above.
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| 'Cause better is one day in Your courts,
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| than thousands elsewhere. |