Romans 8: 37-39

I wonder where these roads would lead you
The thunder’s near, these rains might meet you
An agony I left behind
All that you are is one big scar
The tragedy behind the glass
All that there was recover now
With songs and sounds
With songs and sounds
'Cause nothing can separate me from your love
Nothing will separate me from your love
Nothing will separate me from your love
No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels
No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels
You saw them killed, bloodshed, murder
You heard them scream, death too dark to cover
Out of your eyes, the hate
Disturbs them in their slumber
As they toss and turn they will remember
Death and chance belongs to God
There is no doubt I feel for you
But with my mouth I’ll speak
'Cause nothing can separate me from your love
Nothing will separate me from your love
Nothing will separate me from your love
No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels
No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels