The weight of his wind and mercy Afflictions eclipsed by glory And I realize how beautiful you are And how great your afflictions for me
Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes If grace is an ocean we're all sinking So heaven meats earth like a sloppy wet kiss And my heart burns violently inside of my chest I don't have time to maintain these regrets When I think about the way
And you met me between my breaking I know that I still love you God See people they want to tell me your cruel But if Stephen could sing More from John Mark McMillan