You're thirsty for the desert, and hungry for the poor Broken for the lonely, and angry like a fool You're resting for the restless; awoken for the tired Comfort for the weary, and healing for the hurt How easy it is to live just for ourselves How easy it is to care just for ourselves You're hoping for the hopeless; generous to the greedy ones You're fiction to the rational; to the vacuum you're air Come and meet me come and keep me in your love wherever I go Come and show me how much you need me How I need you to be here For I don't want to live just for myself