You Have Him

Are you too afraid to let it go,
the pain inside,
the deeds left undone?

Are you too ashamed of the ties that bind,
the hurt inside,
the unloved scorned?

You have Him, the One, who began it all.
You have Him, the One, who calls your name.

Are you too hard-headed to call His name,
to confess with the tongue,
to bend with the knee?

Are you too hard-hearted to think this through,
to run to Him,
to let it all loose?

You have Him, the One, who began it all.
You have Him, the One, who calls your name.

Are you too bashful to say what you mean,
to tell it like it is,
to speak your mind?

Are you too prideful to listen to the criticism,
to hear the pain,
to follow the call?

You have Him, the One, who began it all.
You have Him, the One, who calls your name.

He is hear.
He is hear to listen, to hold, to call.

You have Him, the One, who began it all.
You have Him, the One, who calls your name.