Your head is a temple, I walk with the lamb    At your fountain I wash the blood from my hands    I pray deep inside you, where no one can see    Except for the spirit that binds you and me    If there's a reason that I'm quiet when I'm with you    It's because I feel at ease    I wouldn't want to spoil this moment by just talking    When my soul has been released       You bring me grace    You bring me grace       Your heart is an altar , I kneel in disgrace    Awaiting redemption, my sin on my face    When I am weak, I feast on your love    For there's on one below you and no-one above    If there's a moment that I have to be without you    I know you will wait for me    To take a second and remember that I love you    And that we will always be       You bring me grace    You bring me grace       If I am weak, I will be blessed    If I am tempted, I will confess    Your love is a sacrifice, for I am the blade    By your little death are both of us saved       You bring me grace    You bring me grace       Into the heart of me, to every part of me    You make an art of me    You bring me grace    You bring me grace    Into the heart of me, to every part of me    You make an art of me