Sometimes Father I think I can feel You bleed
As I fall into the middle of the pages that I read
Did you wake me up this morning to be taught
To be lead into the clutches of the people that you sought
The view from here is all but clear
You have my heart and I just knew where to start
That's why I follow you, that's why I follow you

And sometimes Father I don't think I understand
You insist that I am worthy of Your sacrificial hand
And every time I think of what You went through for
Your beloved children always You so gracefully adore

You couldn't stay
You made a way eternity
And You gave us all eternity
It's why we thank You, Lord
It's why we praise your name, Lord
It's why we thank You, Lord
It's why we praise, praise your name, Lord

Abba Father I am caught in Your embrace
I am witnessing the beauty of Your undeserving grace
Still I ask you Father, what am I to do
With a broken hearted story
That which brought me here to you?

Your love is true
And it's overdue, but I love you too
I love you too