He is jealous for me He loves like a hurricane I am a tree, bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy When all of a sudden, I am unaware of these afflictions - eclipsed by glory. I realize just how beautiful you are, and how great your affections are for me Oh, how he loves us so Oh, how he loves us How he loves us so We are his portion; and he is our prize - drawn to redemption by the grace in his eyes If grace is an ocean - we’re all sinking Then heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss My heart turns violently inside of my chest I don’t have time to maintain these regrets when I think about the way he loves us Oh, how he loves us.