Perfect Love - Josh Garrels

Oh Perfect Love, come near to me

From hatred help me part

So I may bless my enemies

With glimpses of Thy heart

For I am wise and wicked

But foolish I must become

Your kingdom calls the little child

Oh Lord, please make me one

Oh Lord, please make me one

Oh Love, revealed through human ties

Confirmed within my soul

Thou has stirred the trembling thought

That man is not alone

So I will seek Your presence

Though great mysteries confound

By day and night You will arrive

In the souls unsettling sound

In the souls unsettling sound

Oh Love that breaks all sinful bonds

Please conquer more of me

These walls of pride are building on

And keep me far from thee

Ride swiftly, wildest stallion

And raise Your sword on high

And cut these chords of carnal lies

That I may with Thee ride

That I may with Thee ride