When people and things come None of them will be my highest priority I know You are jealous God You are in the highest place of my heart When I want to hide something You always gently look into my eyes So I have to give in every time You are in the deepest place of my heart When I pretend nothing happened Holy Spirit always reveals the hidden Then I have to surrender to You You are in the secret place of my heart Blessed although I should be cursed Loved although I should be despised Mercy on a sinner who has no mercy Grace on a person who has no grace Whenever I am amazed by this amnesty I ask and remind myself Where are You in my heart |