Love Like A Hurricane

He is jealous for me
Love like a hurricane, I'm like a tree
Bending beneath the weight of his wind and mercy

And all of a sudden, I'm unaware
Of these afflictions eclipsed by glory
And I realize just how beautiful You are
And how great Your affections are for me

And oh, how He loves us
Oh, how He loves us
How he loves, oh

And we are His portion and He is our prize
Drawn to redemption by the grace in His eyes
If His grace is an ocean, we're all sinking

And Heaven meets Earth like an unforseen kiss
And my heart turns violently inside my chest
I don't have time to maintain these regrets
When I think about the way that he loves us

Oh, how He loves us
Oh, how He loves us
Oh, how He loves us...

--David Crowder Band {How He Loves Acoustic}