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?