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