james david low

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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 realise just 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 all

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 an unforeseen 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…

11:42pm / Jun 29th / 09
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2 Comments

    11:43pm / Jun 29th / 09 James Low

    “I don’t have time to maintain these regrets,
    When I think about, the way…”

    dude, this songs reali been a tonic over the last day or 2. thanks so much.

    =)

    8:40am / Sep 18th / 09 Andrew