I notice you just sitting there

Broken eyes and a mighty stare

Growing more impatient with every scene

That’s playing out in front of you

Does this horizon even have a clue

Of all the joyful noise that might have been?

You’re desperate and scanning for the door

As if you even knew what it is for

To enter in and not turn right back out

And stay, imagine what you could have found

You’ve taken steps to walk away

And left behind one that stayed

Who quietly is asking, “Where’d you go?”

The One Who knows, He’s yours and mine

He stepped away from the ninety-nine

And desperately has so much more to show

You’re out of breath and scanning for the door

As if you even knew what it is for

To enter in and not turn right back out

And stay, imagine what you could have found

And all of this plays out in moments mere

That a sheepish heart might find a Shepherd here

Enter in and not turn right back out

And stay, imagine Who you could have found