I didn't have to look far I didn't have to look wide You are the morning tide You are the evening spark You are behind the fallen tower You are with me in the dark You are waiting... For me You are giving me room For me to seek You are the God who is hidden For your glory cannot be refused. Clouds have hidden your face Because You want me to want You For You —You want to be pursued. So, You are hiding... Somewhere Between clouds and dust You are waiting... Somewhere Between faith and trust You are waiting... You are waiting, hiding… ...You are wanting to be pursued. Sometimes without a sound, You are waiting, waiting... Leaving footprints on the ground, You are waiting... When it seems you are not around, —In a sky unendingly long— You are waiting, wanting... ...Wishing... to be found