I’m no longer in a hurry to prove myself to anybody
When I thought as a child, negative opinions would have cut me down
But I’m learning the unforced journey
Reaching for the “well done” from the one who knows my name and everything that my heart contains
You may not see it, my outward appearance isn’t always attractive
I fumble and stumble and make awkward advances for the kingdom
But I’m learning the unforced journey
Reaching for the “well done” from the one who knows my name and everything that my heart contains