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Jeremy Riddle keeps "More" built entirely on anticipation rather than arrival — "I am waiting, like the desert, for Your rain, for Your rain, I am bracing, like the shoreline, for Your waves, Your coming waves." Both images describe something structurally unable to produce what it needs on its own, only able to wait for it.

"When You move, I can't recover, I get wrecked when I rediscover" names the encounter as disruptive rather than simply comforting — being undone, not steadied, is what "more" of God's presence actually does. "When You speak, I see new colors" keeps the sensory language concrete rather than abstract.

"I wanna live here inside Your heart, I wanna live here inside Your love, I wanna live here inside Your joy, and there's nothing that I want more" repeats three times as the song's actual request — not a single visit or moment, but a place to stay, named directly as the one thing the whole song has been asking for.