Building a Sorrowful Loveliness

When the morning breaks
When the evening falls
I will write Your Word upon my heart, O Lord
When the fires burn
When the rain comes down
I can feel Your grace flow through me without a sound
Without a sound

And nothin' is certain
But I'm certain of You
And pull back this curtain
Let Your light in this room
And all that's true
I find in You
The more I drink of Your Word
The more I thirst for You

When the world dissolves
And the sun just flickers out
I will write Your Word upon my heart, O Lord
When the stars crash down
At the end of the age
I can feel Your touch as You wipe my tears away
As You wipe my tears away

And nothin' is certain
But I'm certain of You
And pull back this curtain
Let Your light in this room
And all that's true
I find in You
The more I drink of Your Word
The more I thirst for You
The more I thirst for You, Lord

Building a sorrowful loveliness

Out of the darkness
Out of the brokenness
And out of this furnace
I find You