You're a child with endless questions tumbling hard and fast from your soul, searching for the love behind my eyes,
You remind me of the one who made you, splashing in your love for living,
Taken with the truth, like a bird takes to the skies.

The more I know you, the more I want to know,
The more I know you, the more I want to know, oh,
The more I know you, the more I want to know.

You're not just a notch in my belt, hunted by religious ego, a conquest for the narrow-minded blind,
For your smile is the pulse of my heartbeat, and I care what you do with your heart,
There's no one like you; you're a rare and precious find.

The more I know you, the more I want to know,
The more I know you, the more I want to know,
The more I know you, the more I want to know.

Oh, the more I know you, the more I want you know me, yeah.

To know Jesus,
To know Jesus.

The more I know you, the more I want to know, (Jesus)
The more I know you, the more I want to know,
The more I know you, the more I want to know,
The more I know you, the more I want to know,
The more I know you, the more I want to know Jesus.