3.How He Loves Us
He is jealous for me
He loves like a hurricane
I am a tree, bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy
When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions -
eclipsed by glory
I realize just how beautiful you are, and how great your
affections are for me
Oh, how he loves us so
Oh, how he loves us
How he loves us so
We are his portion; and he is our prize - drawn to redemption by
the grace in his eyes
If grace is an ocean - we're all sinking
Then heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss
My heart turns violently inside of my chest
I don't have time to maintain these regrets, when I think about
the way he loves us
Oh, how he loves us.
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