For those of you who know him, you will attest to this
There is nothing that he does half-heartedly!
He runs at full speed, arms flailing sporatically
He laughs from the depths of his belly, even when he's faking
He sings at the top of his lungs, belting it with all thats in him
He dances with complete abandon, totally lost to those around him
So who do I want to be when I grow up?
I want to be Tristan
I want to run at full speed to get a hold of the destiny that Jesus has for me
I want to laugh from the depths of my belly through the heartache and trials
I want to sing at the top of my lungs of His majesty and extravagant love
I want to dance with complete abandon for the King who has captivated and stolen my heart.