Your Love
I can sing about Your Goodness
I can talk about Your Love
I can count all my blessings
Send a thousand prayers above
I can ponder your forgiveness
And Your Mercies sound and true
I can call you Lord and King
And I can bow to Your Truth
But if I were to be quite honest
At the core of my being
Beneath all those thoughts
How I think things should be
When the song of the bird ceases
And the fruit of the tree falls
Do I know your love?
Had I recognized your cradle
In its humble disguise
Stayed awake in the garden
Not run away and hide
Had I followed your Cross
Stood by Mary and John
Had I helped Nicodemus
Or waited by the Stone
No Your Love does not depend
On anything I do
Or how I perform
Under doctrine and rules
When the Song of the bird ceases
And the fruit of the tree falls
Do I know your love?
Sons and Daughters of Adam
Turn back to me
Oh your quest for independence
Is not where you want to be
Separated from my Light
Separated from my Love
You cannot draw from yourselves
That which you've lost
But if I were to be quite honest
At the core of my being
Beneath all those thoughts
How I think things should be
When the song of the bird ceases
And the fruit of the tree falls
Do I know your love?
I can talk about Your Love
I can count all my blessings
Send a thousand prayers above
I can ponder your forgiveness
And Your Mercies sound and true
I can call you Lord and King
And I can bow to Your Truth
But if I were to be quite honest
At the core of my being
Beneath all those thoughts
How I think things should be
When the song of the bird ceases
And the fruit of the tree falls
Do I know your love?
Had I recognized your cradle
In its humble disguise
Stayed awake in the garden
Not run away and hide
Had I followed your Cross
Stood by Mary and John
Had I helped Nicodemus
Or waited by the Stone
No Your Love does not depend
On anything I do
Or how I perform
Under doctrine and rules
When the Song of the bird ceases
And the fruit of the tree falls
Do I know your love?
Sons and Daughters of Adam
Turn back to me
Oh your quest for independence
Is not where you want to be
Separated from my Light
Separated from my Love
You cannot draw from yourselves
That which you've lost
But if I were to be quite honest
At the core of my being
Beneath all those thoughts
How I think things should be
When the song of the bird ceases
And the fruit of the tree falls
Do I know your love?
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Writer(s): Christie Cook
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