Falling (Pocket Full Of Rocks)

Father it remains to me a mystery Why You still love me When You see the bad in me You show me mercy You show me grace    You call me Your own Day by day I'm finding out, just a little more Just exactly what the journey is for It is to love You, hold You, touch You, to call You my own, my own And I trade treasure, I trade fame, just to hear You speak my name I've been touched by You and I will never be the same I will never be the same for I am falling more and more in love with You my King My heart sings a song that even angels cannot sing Father it remains to me a mystery Why You still love me, when You see the bad in me You show me mercy You show me grace And You call me Your own Day by day I'm finding out, just a little more Just exactly what this journey is for It is to love You, hold You, touch You, to call You my own, my own And I trade treasure, I trade fame, just to hear You speak my name I've been touched by You and I will never be the same I will never be the same for