I still just want to wander
I still get dragged away by my desires
I still keep one eye on my idols
But you still call me your beloved bride
I still hear thunder in the evening
And my heart gets troubled at the thought
That your wrath is louder than your mercy
But you still every storm within my heart
I still get all dressed up in my history
I'm too afraid to wear the hope of what could be
I still don't understand the mystery
That you'd call one like me to bear your name
Be still and know that I am with you
Be still and know that I'm your God
Every scar that you've given and been given
I lay my hands upon them all
