"With You"

"The heavens are telling the glory of God,
and day after day their praise offer up.
Through all of creation Your glory declares,
It can not replace you, it can not compare,
With You.

The world and it's riches, I've counted but loss
My riches to know You, my glory, Your cross.
What price could be dearer, no thing did You spare.
No suffering's sweet Lord like those that I share
With You.

Through kindness You've led me, with love You've pursued
With grace irresistible drawn me to You.
Though often my heart to it's own ways does tend,
No times could be dearer than those that I spend
With You."

~Dave Brown of Portico