Then suddenly the voice of the Father shouted from the sky, saying, “This is my Son—the Beloved! My greatest delight is in him.”
Matthew 3:17 TPT
There’s many delights in this world
That we chase with banners unfurled
And all have their place
In Your common grace
As long as our fingers aren’t curled
Yet our greatest delight must be You
If we to our selves would be true
For only the Love
That pulls us above
Sees with undistorted view
Radically Happy 