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He is jealous for me |
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Loves like a hurricane |
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I am a tree |
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Bending beneath |
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The weight of his wind and mercy |
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When all of a sudden |
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I am unaware of these |
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Afflictions eclipsed by glory |
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And I realize how beautiful you are |
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And how great your afflictions for me |
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Oh how he loves us so |
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Oh how he loves us |
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How he loves us so |
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Yea He loves us |
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Oh how |
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We are his portion |
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And he is our prize |
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Drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes |
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If grace is an ocean we're all sinking |
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So heaven meats earth like a sloppy wet kiss |
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And my heart burns violently inside of my chest |
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I don't have time to maintain these regrets |
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When I think about the way |
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He loves us |
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Oh how he loves us so |
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Oh how he loves us |
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How he loves us so |
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Yea He loves us |
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Oh how |
