Thursday, June 13, 2013

Colors

A song I wrote.


Colors 

I don't know when You first spoke my name.
And I don't know when You formed the stars and won my heart.

But I know that You came and called me Your bride
And I know that You reign and still for me, You died.
I don't know much. All I can say 
Is that I'm loved by a King.
And even though I'm clay,
You know my name.

I don't know what colors are in Your eyes.
And I don't know why You broke Your heart to restore mine.

But I know that You came and called me Your bride
And I know that You reign and still for me, You died.
I don't know much. All I can say 
Is that I'm loved by a King.
And even though I'm clay,
You know my name.

Awake, awake my heart.
Holy is the Lord. Holy are you, Lord.

I know that You came and called me Your bride
And I know that You reign and still for me, You died.
I don't know much. All I can say 
Is that I'm loved by a King.
And even though I'm clay,
You know my name.

6/8/13

Two years ago: Big Tipper Go to Heaven

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