Charity - Jennifer Knapp

Charity holds her head in different ways than i’d imagined it In laurels of glory

In all of the things she says

I’m bound to hang my head

In laurels of glory

Love me Forget me not

Hold me up Holy Rock

You, who’d passion never fades

Who will never pass away

We see the gifts You bring

How lovely!

how lovely!

Whisper

Say my name

All i’ve dreamed

Remain unchanged

From the heavens out to here

So inspired and so clear

I hear Your voice and sing «how lovely, lovely!»

Poke my finger in Your side

And give an eye to how the blood it drips

Who am i to ever doubt?

Open my mouth and hope to shout

Heyya!