Abba
You’re more real than the ground I’m standing on
You’re more real than the wind in my lungs
Your thoughts define me, you’re inside me
You’re my reality
Abba, I belong to You
You are closer than the skin on my bones
You are close than the song on my tongue
You came running down my prodigal road
You came running with a ring and a robe
Grace is the collision on the way back home
With the arms of a Father who won’t let go