Zao. Where Blood And Fire Bring Rest. Fifteen Rhema. Zeneszám

My heart is deceived by my eyes
My actions in the name of beauty
I'm sickened and strangled

By myself that I would allow
An unyielded desire to lead me astray
Put to shame by my lack of trust
I confess, I confess my faults with tears

Manifestations of Your grace fill me
Revelations of forgiveness
Wounds healed by wounds
The Father's mercy

Peace beyond understanding love
From You that I don't deserve

Don't deserve, don't deserve
Don't deserve, don't deserve

I shut my eyes, I still my feelings
Feelings, feelings

Listening with closed eyes
I rest in Your guidance

I rest in Your guidance
Trusting You, sensing You
I listen and hear

Abide in me, abide in me
Abide in me, abide in me