Lyrics How He Loves - John Mark McMillan
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
So
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
That
he
loves
us
Whoa,
how
he
loves
us
Whoa,
how
he
loves
us
Whoa,
how
he
loves
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