How He Loves (Live) by John Mark McMillan

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
And I realize just how beautiful You are
And how great your affections are for me
(Oh) How He loves us so
(Woah) How He loves us
How He loves us so

Yeah, He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah)
Yeah, He loves us

Yeah, He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah)
Yeah, He loves us

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
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah) How He loves

Yeah, He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah) How He loves us
(Woah) How He loves
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