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.