Busy, busy me // Full of self-sufficiency // I have tried so fervently to earn Your love // But any joy that I once found
// Is wearing off, is winding down // And I can hear You in the madness calling out // When you say come, rest //
Should I be working so hard // When you say love, rest // Did You want hands or my heart // ‘Cause I have done my
best // And still I miss the mark // But I remember You said it’s done // So I come // So convinced that it was right
// Adding weight to what was light // Seeking value in Your sight, but I was wrong // For all the labor I have done
// Is but a candle to the sun // I can see that it would never measure up // So I come to the water’s edge // I rest in
Your promises // That all You ever wanted was me here // And if there’s nothing more that I can do // To earn the
love I need from You // Then all that’s left to want is to be near // So I come // When You say come


(Lindsay McCaul, Jason Ingram, Mia Fieldes) © 2011 Sony/ATV Timber Publishing / West Main Music / Windsor Hill Music (SESAC) All rights on behalf of Sony/ATV Timber Publishing, West Main Music and Windsor Hill Music admin. by Sony/ATV. / Shout! Publishing (ASCAP)

Behind the Song:
Luke 10:38-42, Matthew 11:28-30, Psalm 23