Written by John Mark Mcmillan
F Bb/D Csus Bb 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 OH, HOW HE LOVES US SO OH, HOW HE LOVES US HOW HE LOVES US SO YEAH, HE LOVES US OH, HOW HE LOVES US WE ARE HIS PORTION, AND HE IS OUR PRIZE DRAWN TO REDEMPTION BY THE GRACE IN HIS EYES 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...