beautiful grace

Isaiah 61:3

my heart burns

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published drafts of stray thoughts here and there.

How He Loves

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 realize how

beautiful You are and

how great Your affections are for me

and oh, how He loves us so

oh, how He loves us

how He loves us so

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 realize how

beautiful You are and

how great Your affections are for me

Yeah He loves us

Oh, how He loves us

Oh, how He loves us

Oh, 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

.

Yeah He loves us

Oh, how He loves us

Oh, how He loves us

Oh, how He loves

.

Yeah He loves us

Oh, how He loves us

Oh, how He loves us

Oh, how He loves