Your head is a temple, I walk with the lamb At your fountain I wash the blood from my hands I pray deep inside you, where no one can see Except for the spirit that binds you and me
If there’s a reason that I’m quiet when I’m with you It’s because I feel at ease I wouldn’t want to spoil this moment by just talking When my soul has been released
You bring me grace You bring me grace
Your heart is an altar , I kneel in disgrace Awaiting redemption, my sin on my face When I am weak, I feast on your love For there’s no one below you and no one above
If there’s a moment that I have to be without you I know you will wait for me To take a second and remember that I love you And that we will always be
You bring me grace You bring me grace
If I am weak, I will be blessed If I am tempted, I will confess Your love is a sacrifice, for I am the blade By your little death are both of us saved
You bring me grace You bring me grace Into the heart of me, to every part of me You make an art of me
You bring me grace You bring me grace Into the heart of me, to every part of me You make an art of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
