Brand new are you to me, And so am I to you. Briskly I run to thee, My soul and heart accrue. Swiftly you come to me, When both we meet inside. The truth is where we see What narrow is and wide. True to the life we know, That love is what is real, You and I overflow And follow love uphill. Zeal blessing us with skill, And bringing us up high, Spills us into the sky, And greets us Adonai. God giving us His love, And facing her and me, In paradise above, Proclaims that we are free. Asserts that we are His, And proves it in His heart; We cherish Him with bliss And never do depart. - Joshua Aaron Guillory