Obsession

What can I do with my obsession

With the things I cannot see

Is there madness in my being

Is it the wind that moves the trees?

Sometimes You're further than the moon

Sometimes You're closer than my skin

And You surround me like a winter fog

You've come and burned me with a kiss

And my heart burns for You

And my heart burns...for You

And I'm so filthy with my sin

I carry pride like a disease

You know I'm stubborn, Lord, and I'm longing to be close

You burn me deeper than I know

And I feel lonely without hope

And I feel desperate without vision

You wrap around me like a winter coat

You come and free me like a bird

My love burns for You

And my heart feels for You

(David Crowder)