Lyrics:
There's just two ways to lose yourself in this lifeAnd neither way is safeIn my dreams I see visions of the futureBut today we have todayAnd where will I find You?Where will I find You?In the economy of mercyI am a poor and begging manIn the currency of graceIs where my song beginsIn the colors of Your goodnessIn the scars that mark Your skinIn the currency of graceIs where my song beginsThese carbon shellsThese fragile dusty framesHouse canvases of soulsWe are bruised and broken masterpiecesBut we did not paint ourselvesAnd where will I find You?Where was I when the world was made? (3x)Where was I?I'm lost without You hereYes, I'm lost without You nearI'm lost without You hereYou knew my name when the world was made