Reality

Its all about you. Its not about me. Reality. Maturity.
Catch me up in Your story, all for your glory
Ill give you all thats inside me, only please hide me
in Your face, in Your heart
beat, and we'll meet here in giving
and living and growing
farther up and deeper in-
in love with You, my joy, my delight
my dark is light to You
darkness runs from You, I run to You
broken, I come to You
My hope is You.
I won't trade these days
because while my flesh fades, I know Your word remains
always, always
speaking life to dry bones
though I can only answer with spirits longing groans
Your words are clear, "Come up here!"
sit by My feet, listen to My story
watch it unfolding
lean back against Me and feel My heart beat
see things as they are from
heavens mercy seat.
I bless you, I keep you, My face is what shines upon you
I turn to you and offer grace,
joy to the whole world and peace from My house to
yours.
Though your heart and world and earth are torn,
fear not for I know what its like to be born.
I am the Father, the Spirit and the Son,
and I have already won.