Busy, busy me, full of self-sufficiency I have tried so fervently to earn Your love But any joy that I once found is wearing off, is winding down And I can hear You in the madness calling out When You say come, rest, should I be working so hard? When You say love, rest, did You want hands or my heart? 'Cause I have done my best and still I miss the mark But I remember You said it's done So I come So convinced that it was right, adding weight to what was light Seeking value in Your sight but I was wrong For all the labor I have done is but a candle to the sun I can see that it would never measure up When You say come, rest, should I be working so hard? When You say love, rest, did You want hands or my heart? 'Cause I have done my best and still I miss the mark But I remember You said it's done So I Come to the water's edge, I rest in Your promises That all You ever wanted was me here And if there's nothing more that I can do To earn the love I need from You Then all that's left to want is to be near So I come when You say come When You say come, rest, should I be working so hard? When You say love, rest, did You want hands or my heart? 'Cause I have done my best and still I miss the mark But I remember You said it's done So I come