I flirt with the world
It steals my love for you
My fear grips my faith
And I am left unmoved
But your gaze stops my heart
Your voice fills the dark
Your love is the spark that lights this life
And so we rise
Out of the depths you cry,
"come and be satisfied"
Father, you sing
Father, you sing over your children
Let us see through your eyes
We are your great delight
Father you sing
Father, you sing over your children
You quiet the storm
Inside my shipwrecked soul
Your spirit will lead
It calls the wayward home
At the sound of your name
Our sin is washed away
In Christ we're crucified
In you we die
In you we rise
And we're singing along
Your daughters and sons
We're singing your song
We are your children
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