Subtle Sacrifice

A sacrifice I’m making with you
But a bigger one without
Rely on time to push us forward
Letting go and thrusting out
Never forfeit in frustration my responsibility
The potter’s hand although refreshing
Is a painful place to be
Stand tall, never believe you are going to be like this
Jesus make her rise above it
Rise above
If only I could see much broader
Beyond the scope of my own flesh
I could see your glory wadding throughout the storm
And it keeps me bent all backwards on this pedestal of grace
I’ll always curse you in the morning
But I greet you in the day