Who Loves You More
by Plank Eye
I stir my cup and think of you
It's just the little things that break me
But it's not right to hold you so tight
I end up wrestling with God over you...
Whose hands are safer?
Who could steal you from His grip?
It separates the ocean,
With a brush so effortless...
There is nothing to worry about,
Because who loves you more than Jesus?
So here again I find myself
And everything I've ever loved
At the foot of the cross,
With three nails
There is nothing to worry about,
Because who loves you more than Jesus?
If I hold on to you, will I let go of Christ?
Will I end up denying Him in abundance of thrice?
Will I end up in the end with less than what I started?
When I surrender...
There is nothing to worry about,
Because who loves you more than Jesus?