Could it be Your arm is long

Long enough to reach even, even me

Could it be Your well is deep

Deep enough for me to save me, maybe



Beauty draws me

Beauty draws me



If I don't believe then why do I seek for 



You

As if You were missing

And for the love and beauty that's beneath 



what I can see



Sometimes the face of a girl

The dreams I've seen and the songs that 



yearn

Tell me that mystery and majesty are 



drawing me



Sometimes when I get real

The greatest presence I can feel

It's like a fire inside that burns me deep



And I come alive