Follow You

Follow You

I tried to run, I tried to hide
I tried to leave it all behind
But there you were without a doubt
Offering the answers to what life's about

You hold the key, its in your hand
I take it firm, I take my stand

Till everyone is made pure,
Till everyone is ready to endure,
The price it costs,
To pick up the cross
And follow you

I will fight for you my King of Kings,
Till everyone joins in and sings,
The name of the Lord out loud,
Until holy, holy, holy is the only sound.

You hold the key, its in your hand
I take it firm, I take my stand

Till everyone is made pure,
Till everyone is ready to endure,
The price it costs,
To pick up the cross
And follow you

Down the road of forgiveness,
Down the road of compassion,
Down the road of love,
For you are love, you are love.