Artist：mercyme
Songs Title：in you

I put my hope in you

I lay my life in the palm of your hand

For I'm constantly drawn to you O Lord

In ways I cannot comprehend

it's the creator calling the created

The maker beckoning the made

The bride finding what she's all always waited for

When we find ourselves that day

In you where the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colours in view

The lame will dance, they'll dance for they are able

And the weary find rest in you

It's no secret that we don't belong here

Though set apart by the grace of you

We look for the day when we go to a place

where the old became brand new