Grace

Jars Of Clay · Triple Feature [2010]

God, I admit I haven't changed

Playing card houses still covering my landscape

I never expected You to stay

When I'm grabbing for these crumbs and cold loose change



I feel Your grace come running over every road

I love the way Your calling overflows

I feel Your grace come running over every road

You break the floodgates down and carry all



God, I admit that I've loved these chains

And crawling around this cage sometimes has its advantages

I know someday this could get old

And I'll need Your healing water to find my home