who restores my soul

I want to love the Lord with wild abandon.

I want to be the kind of man who'd lead a parade to crumble a wall. The kind who'd promise a princess. The kind who'd march a desert for the sake of a hundred million stars. The kind who'd swim for a cure. The kind who'd throw off burial clothes and face a crowd. The kind who'd dance amidst flames. The kind who'd throw in those pennies. The kind who'd return covered with swine only to find the warmth of a robe.

I want to love the Lord with wild abandon.