Phil Wickham Follow

Come riding on a rushing wind
Blow through our hair and touch our skin
I wanna feel You now like I felt You then

Strip away my calloused heart
Set Your arrow, hit Your mark
Can You take me back to where love starts?
Can You take me back to where You are?

Father, I'm running, Father, I'm coming home
'Cause I cannot go on
Your child is running, Father, I'm coming home
Back where I belong

I know You've heard this all before
When I'm down and crying on the floor
Singing, 'I want You and nothing more'

Well I'm breaking in my heart tonight
I've tried to stand, I've tried to fight
But I cannot see without Your light
No, I cannot breathe without You

Father, I'm running, Father, I'm coming home
'Cause I cannot go on
Your child is running, Father, I'm coming home
Back where I belong

When I saw You, I was ashamed
You were pure and I was stained
But You ran to me and You called my name
There were tears of joy upon Your face

Father, I'm running, Father, I'm coming home
'Cause I cannot go on
Your child is running, Father, I'm coming home
Back into Your arms

Father, I'm running, Father, I'm coming home
'Cause I cannot go on
Your child is running, Father, I'm coming home
I'm back where I belong

Come riding on a rushing wind
Blow through our hair and touch our skin
I wanna feel You now like I felt You then