3.7.09

"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 just how beautiful you are,
And how great your affections are for me.
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 He loves us."