Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it; prone to leave the God I love. Here's my heart, Lord; take and seal it. Seal it for thy courts above. My Child, I have heard your pleas, as you've worn out your flesh to question My Name. While your perception of truth wavers, My sovereignty and grace remains Unchanged. I wrote you into existence; with mere dust I formed you, but My creation sought And seeks to replace My purpose with their vanity. Yet I have not abandoned man; yet I move to see you return to Me. Dear Child, I will pursue you until I call you home for eternity. No longer will you run. No longer will you be empty. No longer will you be without an identity. You are My possession. Place your trust in Me. You were bought with a price, My love, with precious blood. I will pick you up when you fall short. I will dress your wounds and heal your Past. My glory will be revealed as your depravity wears away to be sanctified at last. What I have strengthened cannot be weakened. What I have Gained cannot be lost. What I have authored cannot be erased. What I have set free cannot be caught. What I have loved will be forgiven. What I have spoken will be complete. What I desire will be made whole. What I have humbled will worship Me. Prone to wander, Lord, I feel it; prone to leave the God I love. Here's my heart, Lord; take and seal it. Seal it for thy courts above.