When my world is caving in, when my hopes are
God of the broken, God of the weak - be
You look down from heaven
And melt me with Your gaze
Then
What is the meaning of grace, when it speaks to
Cover me - there’s a battlefield ahead.
Cover me - there’s
We can hear the sound of all creation sing -
a
Without a word, pain comes quietly to earth.
Without a sound,
Have you turned your face from us? Have we hurt
Fire of GodBurn in meCapture my heart againPull me throughMake
You look down from heavenAnd melt me with your gazeThen
Cover me - there's a battlefield ahead. Cover me -
We expect the best and nothing less from You, But
God, You stand when all has fallen. You embrace the
Hear our cries, Lord, hear our prayers. Take our burdens,
He is jealous for me. He loves like a hurricane.
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