Omg i love it... anybody else??? T~T Take the lead of every step I make
Even if You tell my feet to wait
'Cause where You are is where I wanna be
The depth of me is calling for the deep

I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You
No, I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You

Your heart, Your ways
Show me Your face
Your song and Your voice
Break through the noise

I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You
No, I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You, God

Whisper to me secrets of Your heart
'Cause I want to discover all You are
I'm leaning into Heaven for a glimpse
And I will partner with Your presence here again

I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You
No, I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You

Your heart, Your ways
Show me Your face
Your song and Your voice
Break through the noise

I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You
No, I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You, just want You

Just want You, just want You, God
All that I see, be my everything
All that I dream, lay it at Your feet
All that I am, falling on my knees

I surrender, I surrender
All that I see, be my everything
All that I dream, lay it at Your feet
All that I am, falling on my knees

I surrender, I surrender
I don't want it if You're not in it
I just want You
No, I don't want it if You're not in it

I just want You
Just want You, just want You
Just want You, just want You
Just want You, just want You

its great

Explanation:

I Love it

Explanation:

horror and alarm

this is shown in the exserp then he beat at the door and called, but none responded, and for wrath he could have dashed the door down, but it was too stout, and he had no weapon; for his arms had been taken from him.when it was dark, suddenly it seemed to sir lancelot that the room smelled foul, as if he had been carried into the midst of the quaking marsh, and was sunk deep in the slime and weeds of a pool. then, through the arrow-slit, he saw many strange lights come, dim and blue like the wild lights that dance and flit over the lonely marshes by night; but that which made him   marvel was that these lights were two together, as if they were the eyes of evil things. and they came up to him with a breath that was cold and dank, and they seemed to peer into his face, but he could see naught of their bodies. the hair upon his head rose, and his skin went cold. they pressed all about him, and to defend himself he struck at the eyes, but his blows beat only the air. then suddenly sir lancelot felt sharp pains, as if small keen knives had been thrust into his flesh at many places. the stabs increased in number and in pain, and sir lancelot beat about himself and ran to and fro in the narrow chamber to escape   the evil eyes and the stabs, but it was in vain, and thus all night in much misery he suffered. when for sheer weariness he lay down and tried to close his eyes, the evil things would not let him, but ever they tore at him and stabbed him.