I, I set out with righteous indignation
Please, please look at me with some imagination
And isn't that just like a finite mind
But when I'm at your feet
Could you look at me with some imagination
Setting out with such righteous indignation
The bush before me, I slip my sandals off
You've brought to my attention
But now I'm at your feet
Setting out with such righteous indignation
What I wanted to stop
Are the faces and the home I love
Just stay close, stay close
But now I'm at your feet
In the depths of the sea, in the midst of a great storm
Because I know my, I know my own mind
Could you look at me with some imagination
Oh and isn't that just like a finite mind
I'm reminded, I'm not like that anymore
I only stopped to look
So remind me why you woke me up
And why you wake me every morn
Held in by your love
I, I run, I run from you
The staff in my hand
I uprooted and miles behind me
All I said now follows me around
I'm slowly changing and becoming
