All the Things I Thought I Wanted
All the Things I Already Have
Everything I’ve known turned on its head
Eternity hanging by its final thread
I know and yet I doubt I love
I am peaceful yet I feel salvation lacking
Why do I desire when I have all I desire?
What is there to wish for but a dream?
All these Things my constant companions
Peace teases but will not remain
Love is constant but it does not contain
Salvation redeems but I know not from what I’ve been saved
Knowledge is the only Thing that Gives
and Gives again.