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i need to be reminded
of who i was
when i took
that first step
out the door.

all i said
now follows me around
i'm reminded
i'm not like that
anymore.

i uprooted
and miles behind me
are the faces
and the home
i love.

You've brought to my attention
i'm slowly changing
and becoming
what i wanted
to stop.

isn't that just like
a finite mind
setting out with such righteous indignation
but now i'm at Your feet
could You look at me
with some imagination.

the bush before me
i slip my sandals off
i only stopped to look.

in the depths of the sea
in the midst of a great storm
i, i run
i run from You.

o, and isn't that just like
a finite mind
setting out with such righteous indignation
but now i'm at Your feet
could You look at me
with some imagination.

hah...
hah...
hah...

so remind me
why You woke me up
and why You wake me every morn.

the staff in my hand
held in by Your love
just stay close
stay close.

'cause i know my,
i know my own mind
i, i set out
with righteous indignation
but when i'm at Your feet
please, please look at me
with some imagination
with some imagination.
i need to be reminded   of who i was   when i took   that first step   out the door.      all i said   now follows me around   i'm reminded   i'm not like that   anymore.      i uprooted   and miles behind me   are the faces   and the home   i love.      You've brought to my attention   i'm slowly changing   and becoming   what i wanted   to stop.      isn't that just like   a finite mind   setting out with such righteous indignation   but now i'm at Your feet   could You look at me   with some imagination.      the bush before me   i slip my sandals off   i only stopped to look.      in the depths of the sea   in the midst of a great storm   i, i run   i run from You.      o, and isn't that just like   a finite mind   setting out with such righteous indignation   but now i'm at Your feet   could You look at me   with some imagination.      hah...   hah...   hah...      so remind me   why You woke me up   and why You wake me every morn.      the staff in my hand   held in by Your love   just stay close   stay close.      'cause i know my,   i know my own mind   i, i set out   with righteous indignation   but when i'm at Your feet   please, please look at me   with some imagination   with some imagination.