Show Me Who You Are

All that I know are questions
But I’ll never be the same
Heard so much about you
Now were famous face to face
Walking toward emmaus
What didn’t Jesus say
What I dare — ask of you
Won’t you talk to me that way
Show me who you are
Never look away
Now I’ve come so far
Show me who you are
Show me
Your hands and feet are busy
And your nature I know well
A lover of — your story
And there’s more of it to tell
Don’t think me unready
Always slow to understand
No naked truth — so heavy
I should hear it second hand
Open up my eyes
With who you are
Taken up inside
Of who you are
All the muscle and the bone
Underneath the skin its shape is on
Holds together all I should have known
Should have known