Finding my identity in you. Looking and searching I still long to see this person you desire me to be.
I follow down roads that I believe I will find glimpses of Your glory inside
I search the highways and the byways to see a finished picture You have taken of me.
For now I rest in the facts that I know,
That my savior is content to take it slow.
You do not push me into a mold that You have seen before, nor do You pull me through the wrong doors.
You designed me to be me, and this I know will shine You, when I rest in Your glow.