I have sought your hand, Lord,
for provision and steadying.
I have thrown myself at your feet
for forgiveness and mercy.
I have sought your sword,
pleaded for you to take your vengeance.
I have sought the shadow of your wings,
your cleft in the rock to hide me...
And in so doing I forgot the obvious.
You softly said:
"Seek ye my face."
And my heart swelled with purpose,
I remembered your divine plan for relationship
And I ran to say:
"Thy face, Lord, will I seek."
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