Vineyard - Hungry
I have sung my songs of praise
thanksgiving on my lips
Bowed low and worshipped you
But now Im coming close
closer than before
For the veil is torn in two
Now that I am here with You
Thereís no place Id rather be
Now that I have felt Your touch
Make Your home in me
I feel so safe with You
acceptance in Your voice
You whisper tenderly
You are my beloved
chosen one
my friend
Youíre so precious to me.