Wrap
me up in your love O Lord,
Draw
me into Yourself,
Grant
me nothing more than this,
In
the depths of your Being to dwell.
My
spirit is parched, the well runs dry
Your
Spirit will quench my thirst,
Hunger
gnaws within my soul,
I
pant for Your Precious Word.
Where
do I go to meet You Lord,
Do
You dwell where the earth
Meets
the sky?
Or
fathoms deep, beneath
Crested
waves,
Or
on mountains higher than high?
Do
you dwell in a valley,
deeper
than deep,
Where
life giving waters flow?
Where
is Your Sanctuary Lord,
Where
plenteous mercies pour?
I
long to know my precious Lord,
So
I can be touched by Your grace,
Where
is that place where I can go,
To
gaze on Your Holy Face?
