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| My wandering days grew increasingly empty 
 
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|  |  | My wandering days grew increasingly empty | 
|  |  | As I searched for the way, | 
|  |  | Just to fill this gap inside me- | 
|  |  | Found my seeking vain. | 
|  |  | Though all this dark earth would convince me | 
|  |  | life's worth while, | 
|  |  | Inside all my mirth | 
|  |  | Was a cry for something real. | 
|  |  | Don't you lie to me, world! | 
|  |  | For my heart tells me different | 
|  |  | When I hear of contentment | 
|  |  | Deep within a lack knew better | 
|  |  | Why not be honest, world! | 
|  |  | A flood of strong doubt as I heard the old story | 
|  |  | Of a man they called Lord; | 
|  |  | Yet my heart ne'er ceased to wonder, | 
|  |  | Is He really Lord? | 
|  |  | A search in His Word found my hardened | 
|  |  | heart softened, | 
|  |  | And earth's vanities faded. | 
|  |  | In the brightness of His presence | 
|  |  | Jesus came into me. | 
|  |  | Now we're always together | 
|  |  | Growing into God's fullness. | 
|  |  | O Lord Jesus, how I love You! | 
|  |  | You brought life into me. |