My First Love

When will Jesus be enough?
When will I run to my first love?
His strong arms wrapped 'round me tight.
He will walk me through this night.
Though I find no strength in tears,
He is closer than all my fears.
His magnificence written in the stars,
His majesty, painfully, in His scars.
When will I trust in the one
Who was before the world had begun?
I run in desperation to His throne
He is God, and God alone.
I will run to my first love,
Because my Jesus is enough