Текст песни John Mark McMillan - How He Loves

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

Pre-Chorus:
Oh, how he loves us so
Oh, how he loves us
How he loves us so

Chorus:
Yeah, he loves us
Oh, how he loves us

Verse 2:
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...