All that I know are questions
But I’ll never be the same
Heard so much about you
Now were famous face to face

Walking toward emmaus
What didn’t Jesus say
What I dare - ask of you
Won’t you talk to me that way

Show me who you are
Never look away
Now [bad word] so far
Show me who you are
Show me

Your hands and feet are busy
And your nature I know well
lover of - your story
And there’s more of it to tell

Don’t think me unready
Always slow to understand
No naked [bad word] - so heavy
I should hear it second hand

Open up my eyes
With who you are
Taken up inside
Of who you are

All the muscle and the bone
Underneath the skin its shape is on
Holds together all I should have known
Should have known