sought

In tenderness He sought me Weary and sick with sin And on His shoulders brought me Back to His fold again While angels in His presence sang,
until the courts of heaven rang

Something about being sought in tenderness. Something about being shown grace and favor while sick with sin. Something about the vantage point of His shoulders and the heavenly accompaniment that swelled.

I imagine when Jesus chases after those prone to wander, his pace is not frenzied and his voice does not growl. I imagine His eyes set like flint (just as they were for the cross) and joy filling the creases in His face. I imagine He knows just where to look - all the best hiding places and dark corners. I imagine His touch tender as He cradles the fragile soul in the arms of His grace.

Oh the love that sought me! Oh the blood that bought me! Oh the grace that brought me to the fold of God Grace that brought me to the fold of God

Oh the love.

It makes no sense and I'm the more grateful for it. He sought me out in my favorite, darkest corner and then swung me up on His shoulders and carried me out of darkness and into His marvelous light. And with tenderness He sought me.

What a glorious and merciful Savior!

This new song by Citizen is a beautiful reminder of how we came to know our Savior.

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