"Close" lyrics

How lovely is Your dwelling place, my Lord, my Lord
And happy are those who reside in Your courts, Your courts
All the miles that I have traveled
I've seen kings in ancient castles
But they could never hold a candle to this burning in my soul

To be close, close
To You, Lord, oh
To be close

The mercy of Your presence is my joy, my joy
I rest within the sweetness of Your voice, Your voice
Every man-made mystery, every timeless luxury
Might be worth their weight in gold
Still, the one thing I want most is to be

Close, close
To You, Lord, oh
To be close (To be close, to be close, to be close)
Close (To You, Lord, to You, Lord, to You, Lord)
To You, Lord (To be close, to be close, to be close)
Oh (To You, Lord, to You, Lord, to You, Lord)
To be close
Ooh, to be close, yes, to You, Lord, ooh

Every morning (Every morning)
Every evening (Every evening)
Every moment (Every moment)
Give me Jesus (Give me Jesus)
Might be coming (Might be coming)
Might be going (Might be going)
All I know is (All I know is)
I need Jesus (I need Jesus)
Wherever You are (Wherever You are)
No matter how far (No matter how far)
I'll come running (Yeah)
'Cause I need Jesus ('Cause I need Jesus)
Nothing better (Nothing better)
Than the presence (Than the presence)
Of my Jesus (Of my Jesus)
All I need is to be

Close, close
To be close