The Ghost of Jesus

THE GHOST OF JESUS
S. Phillips

I’m looking all around – I’m searching for a sign
Guess I’m seeking revelation – nothing less than divine
Something undeniable – that doubt cannot explain away
I can’t manufacture patience any longer – I gotta find it today
Chorus:
I want a taste sweeter than honey
I want a touch softer than a breeze
I wanna see the purest of beauty
I wanna hear the voice of Jesus calling me
I keep asking for this Ghost to come haunt the soul inside of me
To fill up all the empty places in my heart
To be my eyes where its too dark to see
(Chorus)
So you bled and died to save me – to wash my guilt and shame away
Now I’m dying just to meet you
I guess somehow you planned it that way