Текст песни 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