God, you are my God.
I search for you.
I thirst for you like someone in a dry, empty land where there is no water.
Because your love is better than life, I will praise you.
PSALM 63:1, 3
A loser without direction I drifted aimlessly
On the backside of a place called nowhere forgotten by humanity
When they talked about potential they did not refer to me
Coz everyone could clearly see what I was I’d always be
But He saw not what I was He saw what I could be
When He reached His hand to where I was He took a chance on me
For all He had to hope for was just a possibility
Still He saw not what I was He saw what I could be
So now you know the reason I lift my hands so willingly
If He had not found me when He did I’d still be lost as lost could be
And although I’m still far from perfect I’m even further still you see
From the life I lived just yesterday before the Lord found me