| He is jealous for me
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| Love’s like a hurricane, I am a tree
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| Bending beneath
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| The weight of His wind and mercy
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| When all of a sudden I am unaware
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| Of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
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| I realize just how beautiful You are
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| And how great Your affections are for me
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| Oh, how He loves us all
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| Oh, how He loves us, how He loves us all
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| He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| Oh, how He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| He is jealous for me
|
| Love’s 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
|
| I realize just how beautiful You are
|
| And how great Your affections are for me
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| He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| Oh, how He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| We are His portion and He is our prize
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| Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes
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| If grace is an ocean we’re all sinking
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| Heaven meets earth like a very first kiss
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| My heart’s beating wildly inside of my chest
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| I don’t have time to maintain these regrets
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| When I think about the way
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| He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| Oh, how He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| Oh, how He loves us, oh, how He loves us
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| Oh, how He loves us all
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| Oh, how He loves us, how He loves us all |