The Economy Of Mercy Lyrics

The Economy Of Mercy lyrics

There's just two ways to lose yourself in this life

And neither way is
safe

In my dreams I see visions of the future

But today we have
today

And where will I find You?

Where will I find You?



In the
economy of mercy

I am a poor and begging man

In the currency of
grace

Is where my song begins

In the colors of Your goodness

In the
scars that mark Your skin

In the currency of grace

Is where my song
begins



These carbon shells

These fragile dusty frames

House
canvases of souls

We are bruised and broken masterpieces

But we did not
paint ourselves

And where will I find You?



Where was I when the
world was made?

Where was I?



I'm lost with You here

Yes, I'm
lost with You near

I'm lost with You here

You knew my name when the
world was made