Of the Land
Windows
[Verse 1]
Every page that holds the beauty of Your breath
Stories that collide into the very lives we live
We’re living proof, of Your redeeming work

[Verse 2]
May Your words become
The heartbeat of our lives
All hope be found through the windows
That lead us to Your heart

[Chorus]
Could we with ink the ocean fill
And were the sky of parchment made
Were every stalk on earth a quill
And every man a scribe by trade
To write the Love of God above
Would drain the ocean dry
Nor could the scroll contain the whole
Though stretched from sky…to sky

[Verse 3]
In every life a storm will come
And strife will walk our way
Yet we will trust You even then
And use our breath to write Your love

[Bridge]
So we are Yours to use
To write the stories of Your grace
The window to Your heart
The writings of Your love