Economy Of Mercy Lyrics

There's just two ways to lose yourself in this life And neither way is safe, in my dreams I see visions of the future But today we have today, and where will I find You? And where will I find You?
In the economy of mercy, I am a poor and begging man In the currency of grace, is where my song begins In the colors of Your goodness, in the scars that mark Your skin In the currency of grace, is where my song begins
These carbon shells are fragile dusty frames House canvases of souls, we are bruised and broken masterpieces But we did not paint ourselves, and where will I find You? Where will I find You?
[ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/economy-of-mercy-lyrics-switchfoot.html ] In the economy of mercy, I am a poor and begging man In the currency of grace, is where my song begins In the colors of Your goodness, in the scars that mark Your skin In the currency of grace, is where my song begins
Where was I when the world was made? Where was I when the world was made? Where was I when the world was made? Where was I?
I'm lost without You here Yes, I'm lost without You near, yeah I'm lost without You here You knew my name when the world was made