4/2/2010

 

How He LovesJohn Mark McMillan

 

He is jealous for me
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
And I realise just how beautiful You are
And how great Your affections are for me

HOW HE LOVES US SO
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES US ALL

HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES

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
So Heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss
And 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
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES

Well, I thought about You the day Stephen died
And You met me between my breaking
I know that I still love You, God, despite the agony
…They want to tell me You’re cruel
But if Stephen could sing, he’d say it’s not true, cause

HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES US
HOW HE LOVES

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