It’s so unusual it’s frightening You see right through the mess inside me And you call me out to pull me in You tell me I can start again And I don’t need to keep on hidingI’m fully known and loved by You You won’t let go no matter what I do And it’s not one or the other It’s hard truth and ridiculous grace To be known fully known and loved by You I’m fully known and loved by You It’s so like You to keep pursuing How real, how wide It’s so unusual it’s frightening |
“It was now about noon, and darkness came over the whole land until three in the afternoon, for the sun stopped shining. And the curtain of the temple was torn in two. Jesus called out with a loud voice, “Father, into your hands I commit my spirit.” When he had said this, he breathed his last.”