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In neverending quest for more
What are we truly looking for
Is it just 'bout acquiring stuff
If so, then when's enough enough
Does having more fulfill a need
Or is it just done out of greed
Is keeping up with Jones the goal
Or having more fill up some hole
Not just more stuff that we acquire
But more attention, we desire
To get more likes for things we post
Or better yet, to get the most
Or be a person of acclaim
Thrilled that more people know our name
To have more trophies in our case
And more who recognize our face
Perhaps our "more" takes form of thrills
Be it from bottle, danger, pills
If it pumps more adrenaline
Then, no more thinking; we're all in
It's not more stuff, more thrills, or fame
For none of that's truly our aim
To be accepted as we are
Is what we're searching for, by far
Sincerely, what we need more of
Is not all this, but just more love
For all the other things we chase
Are things only love can replace
Yet, human love can fade away
Or those we love will die one day
Thus, we need more than human kind
Need precious love that is divine
The kind that loves us perfectly
And lasts through all eternity
Fulfillment of all we've searched for
The love of God through Christ is more
It fills the hole we have inside
Our needs and longings satisfied
And what's more thrilling than world fame?
If Book of Life contains our name
Dear Lord, you love's more than enough
More precious than fame, thrills, or stuff
Those things aren't needed anymore
It's you, God, we were searching for
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