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My wandering days grew increasingly empty
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| | My wandering days grew increasingly empty |
| | As I searched for the way, |
| | Just to fill this gap inside me- |
| | Found my seeking vain. |
| | Though all this dark earth would convince me |
| | life's worth while, |
| | Inside all my mirth |
| | Was a cry for something real. |
| | Don't you lie to me, world! |
| | For my heart tells me different |
| | When I hear of contentment |
| | Deep within a lack knew better |
| | Why not be honest, world! |
| | A flood of strong doubt as I heard the old story |
| | Of a man they called Lord; |
| | Yet my heart ne'er ceased to wonder, |
| | Is He really Lord? |
| | A search in His Word found my hardened |
| | heart softened, |
| | And earth's vanities faded. |
| | In the brightness of His presence |
| | Jesus came into me. |
| | Now we're always together |
| | Growing into God's fullness. |
| | O Lord Jesus, how I love You! |
| | You brought life into me. |