and with all my soul

I want to love the Lord with wild abandon.

I want to be the kind of man who'd drop his nets to fish for men. The kind who'd stop the Lord a distance from his house because he trusts the mere word of the Lord. The kind who'd laugh between walls of surging water. The kind you'd trust to build that wall right next to you. The kind who'd move a mountain with a mustard seed. The kind who'd slay a giant and sing a psalm. The kind who'd dance in the street. The kind who'd help carry a beam of wood up a stony hill.

I want to love the Lord with wild abandon.