Logos - Motherfolk

Amazing grace, how sweet the sound

I’ve heard that every single week

Until I left my savior

to see if art could save a wretch like me

So far it’s working out fine

I’ve gained a gaping hole inside my chest

And all my demons, they moved in with me

They never fill me up, but they sure try their best

It’s strange I’ve made my home here

I’ve ate at tables with Holy men

Like a stray dog for dinner

I eat my fill just to leave empty again

And now the sadness is setting in

I left Your kingdom just to live in weeds

I wasn’t searching for darkness

Just what you promised in this gospel of peace

But God I’d settle for one night of sleep

What’s that about grace that burns me up?

Unfailing love, it’s not quite enough

I’ve heard my whisper, now where’s my touch

you promised me

Father Heavenly