Handles

I'm weak and wicked
Can't untie your sandals
Peel up my face from the ground

With your love that handles
You have a love that handles
Give me your love handles
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo

A storehouse, a reservoir
That we'll dip into
When we are flat on our backs from the crap we've been through

You have a love that handles
Give me your love that handles
Give me your love handles
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo

Won't you dwell in us
And in our brokenness?
Won't you come and dwell?
We're turned in on ourselves
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
Doo-doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo

You died and rose with wounds (Doo-doo-doo)
Are you still scabby?
How did our faith in you become so flabby?

When you have a love that handles
Give me your love that handles
Give me your love handles
Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo
You have a love that handles
We need your love that handles
Give me your love handles!