מילים לשיר Hymn – Jars Of Clay

Oh refuge of my hardened heart
As angels dance 'round Your throne Oh fast pursuing lover come
Not silhouette of trodden faith
Nor death shall not my steps be guide
My life by captured fare You own
For in Your path I'll run and hide
I'll pirouette upon mine grave Oh gaze of love so melt my pride And in my brokenness to cry
That I may in Your house but kneel
Spring worship unto Thee When beauty breaks the spell of pain
The bludgeoned heart shall burst in vain
But not when love be pointed king
And truth shall Thee forever reign Sweet Jesus carry me away From cold of night, and dust of day
Be my desire, my well sprung lye
In ragged hour or salt worn eye (Spring worship unto Thee
Spring worship unto Thee.