I still just want to wander I still get dragged away by my desires I still keep one eye on my idols But you still call me your beloved bride I still hear thunder in the evening And my heart gets troubled at the thought That your wrath is louder than your mercy But you still every storm within my heart I still get all dressed up in my history I'm too afraid to wear the hope of what could be I still don't understand the mystery That you'd call one like me to bear your name Be still and know that I am with you Be still and know that I'm your God Every scar that you've given and been given I lay my hands upon them all