Tekster: By The Tree. Your Presence.

It's funny how You say my name
Like a thought in motion love
Is not a game that can be played
It's crazy how You read my mind
Like a twisted thought of reasoning
Your words are so divine

I want to be in Your presence
I want to be where You are
Come give me grace for this moment
I wanna be found where You are

Looking for this promised land
My attempts they seem to fail
I'm sinking in this desert sand
I feel like Moses wandering around
Except that not like Him
I can not seem to find myself a cloud

I want to be in Your presence
I want to be where You are
Come give me grace for this moment
I wanna be found where You are

Come and start a fire and let me be your flame
I need to know that you are with me
Wanna hear you call my name

I want to be in Your presence
I want to be where You are
Come give me grace for this moment
I wanna be found where You are

And I want to be in Your presence
I want to be where You are
Come give me grace for this moment
I wanna be found where You are