Out of the natural Lord, You're my sanity Wonderfully irrational Grounding me, urging me much higher Merciless like labour pains The call for my freedom I give in, grateful I Cry out in the deep of night I love You, Lord And I commit my life to You I can't resist You're Spirit calls me out of the natural I sing this song A serenade in answer to Your holiness Your Spirit calls me out of the natural Su much for the exile Down with the prodigal All of me cravers Your resurrecting Drawn to the infinite Powered by me mystical Wide awake, bones once dry Race into the healing light Bridge: Feels like coming home, yeah I run to You, I run to You Feels like coming home, yeah Good times brewing, yeah, yeah