The Search
Now that I have sought the lord I see that I was sought.
You sought my heart and tried it, you graced my power of thought
You sought and found my spirit tho t'was dead and in the grave
Your searching brought you to this place my very soul to save.
My heart is lifted up when I hear your word
It's this transcendant truth that my heart has sought and heard.
In seeking it is led up to a high and holy place
You take your word and write it on each heart that seeks your face.
And tho I was contemptable, and loathesome to your eye,
In a detestable, repugnant and hateful one such as I
Your vision saw what I could be and so you bled and died
You loved and chose and redeemed me, so I am satisfied.
Copyright 1994 Anthony Foster