He walked out that door that he came in,
and I said, "Don’t go, I’m gonna miss you my friend."
But he didn’t turn around.
He didn’t turn around when I fell on the ground.
I said, “Where are you going? You used to like it here.”
I said, “Where are you going? What is your fear?”
But he didn’t turn around.
He didn’t turn around when I fell on the ground.
Please don’t leave, please stay.
Please don’t go away.
I just want to see you a whole new way.
Holy God, Your touch, I just can’t get enough.
I don’t want to forget Your consuming love.


Written by Trey Pearson + Matt Shulaw