When I wrote many of these songs, it was in a time where I was desperately longing to hear from God on clarity, direction, and just anything that He wanted to speak. This was one of the songs that flowed from that season.
My soul is longing, yes even fainting
For the courts of the Lord
My heart is crying, my flesh is crying out
For the living God
Even the sparrow finds its home
On Your altars
So like a sparrow I fly home
To my Father
You are the God we’ve been waiting for
You are the One that our hearts adore
You are the God we’ve been waiting for
Come down, come down, be found of us
