Greater

oh help me God,
look past my unfaithful love,
look past my pride, oh how it
blinds my sight
look past my faults, oh
how engulfing they are

it is your hand i seek,
in the profundities of my heart,
how many a beloved loved
but so few in love,
so i make no claims to love,
you, as you love me, for in all loftiness
your Love of all things great is
greater.