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Music Memoirs {Captivating}



This is the first post in my new series, "Music Memoirs". These will be some of the most personal posts I will ever share. They are my most intimate writings...my songs. *Shudder* I am a little nervous, but God has been speaking to my heart about sharing them. Each week I will share a song that I have written. Most of them have been written during times of personal worship with our sweet Jesus. It is a little rough around the edges, but I hope that you enjoy listening and that it will bless you. 




{Captivating}

{Verse One}
I yearn for you, every moment of my life
I bare open all my wounds to be made whole
You pursued me, since the day that time began
And you gently whispered love songs to my soul

{Pre-Chorus}
My eyes can't contain your glory
My heart can't contain your love

{Chorus}
You're captivating, you captivate me
With love that runs deeper and wider and farther and stronger still
You're amazing, you amaze me
With grace that covers my sin to restore a virgin's veil

{Verse Two}
I run to you, from the depths of all my shame
Longing for the mercy you impart
You romance me, until I give myself to you
And you write your sacred name upon my heart

{Pre-Chorus}
My eyes can't contain your glory
My heart can't contain your love

{Chorus}
You're captivating, you captivate me
With love that runs deeper and wider and farther and stronger still
You're amazing, you amaze me
With grace that covers my sin to restore a virgin's veil

{Bridge}
I'm not ashamed to need it
I'm not afraid to seek it
All I want is to see your glory fill this place

{Chorus}
You're captivating, you captivate me
With love that runs deeper and wider and farther and stronger still
You're amazing, you amaze me
With grace that covers my sin to restore a virgin's veil


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