V1.
I can t understand,
This work of grace.
How a perfect God,
Would come and take my place.
The stars, they don t move you.
The waves can t undo you.
The mountains in their splendor,
They cannot steal your heart.
This God who is holy.
Perfect in beauty.
Awesome in glory.
Is ravished by my heart.
Chorus:
Though I m poor you say,
I am lovely.
Though I m dark you say,
I am beautiful.
Bridge: (same chords)
Somehow my weak glance has overwhelmed you.
Somehow my weak love has stolen away your heart.