Safe & Sound - Urban Beats

You see the crime of our hearts

Before they become crimes of our hands

You search much deeper within

This body

This body yeah

At any given time

I may fall short of your glory

But I am only made of dust

I look to you to fix me

My everything depends on you

My laying down

My waking up

And all my fears

Are swept away

You call me by

My real name

And I know what its like

To call you father

And I know what its like

To call you Father

My everything depends on you

My laying down

My waking up

And all my fears

Are swept away

You call me by

My real name

And I know what its like

To call you father

And I know what its like

To call you Father