like lightning springing off the ground
You’ve drawn our eyes through
the tempest we call home
we made towers to be electrically tame
but You were the power
that pulsed in our heartbeats
You were the power
that pulsed in our heartbeats

You are faithful in our wandering
You are faithful though we go our own way
what kind of Love is this
that even selfish fools can live in it?

cut us off at the edge of letting go
we made torches to go deeper in the dark
but You were the Light all along
we thought we made
You were the Light all along
we though we made

You are faithful in our wandering
You are faithful though we go our own way
what kind of Love is this
that even selfish fools can live in it?
o, what Love
o, what Grace
ever changing, You somehow stay the same
though we try to keep You tame
You’ve called us Your accomplices
even when we keep running away