Be my needle to my compass
That’s encompassed in my heart
Intricate and full of complex
As it navigates the start
To my continuous long journey
Seeking the infinite of You
Was I ever the pursuer
When it was me that you pursued
Weather always changing
And seasons that don’t last
I’m slow in the consistent
But in fleeing I am fast
This heart needs full repairing
When treading the seas of life
Cut it open and now dissect it
With your everlasting light
Align and set to north
By the graces You give me
Let’s set out once again
You who sets me free
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