i goed it my way, but roads that i take
go to a place called self
my faith shook, my will took me away
from the me you build
but i still know you're here
i will open clear
CHORUS
come wreck me down, reconstruct my soul
tear me down to my ground floor
and then build me up i'm yours
take apart my heart, realign the beat
by your love i'm constructed
so now take me and renovate me
in the morning i see all you'll bring
don't let the day cloud my eyes
when the night comes out, if i've been about your kingdom
well then everything shines
i can tell you're here
your hand pulls me near
CHORUS
forever bring it on, forever i leave it all
CHORUS
heard of a cloudless day
just on the other side
but take away the grey
here in the meantime
sweep her sky clear of the mess
take away each fear til all that's left
is the sunshine of love's light
may it ever draw her in
CHORUS
when she shuts her eyes up tight
my she rest in holiest twilight
and may she sleep in some peace tonight
may her dreams be some wings to fly
in the in-between time
no more tears will fall
but let that be true today
let every ache be swallowed
and just leave her smiling face
so she only knows a tenderness
a warmth that glows unquenched
til the deep blaze of sweet grace
ever draws her in
CHORUS
let her legs run wild
let her feet dance
let her love pile up
until she sings again
CHORUS
got a feeling there's a mountain comin
but i'm thinkin that a bit of faith clears the way
a grain of sand leads multiplication
along the ocean of grace (alright hey hey)
a tree comes from the smallest of seedlings
and then the forest dwarfs my every concern
out from the thicket shines a single light piercing
and then a quasar gonna burst (oh yeah that's what i heard)
CHORUS
you chose my tiny life
in the middle of the world so big
now my soul explodes in size
even though i'm just microscopic
now my soul goes floatin high
up and over the grandest peak
i'm the apple of your eye
although i'm microscopic, microscpic
i'll dance my dance with all the steps that i've been given
and though i'm shakin, my strength's from beyond me
the last is first and the lowest is highest
so why fret bout anything (oh yeah know what i mean)
the ants are workin yeah they shuffle round their dirthill
it must be similar as your watchin me
not even a speck upon the galaxy pinwheel
still by grace i am seen (it's what i believe, it's what believe yeah)
CHORUS
the temperature's risin yeah the number keeps increasin
my little sweetie's got a fever, a fever
but it will go breakin even through teeniest existance
lord ya know i need ya
CHORUS
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