"In You" lyrics - MERCYME

And I put my hope in You
And I lay my life in the palm of Your hand
For I'm constantly drawn to You, O Lord
In ways I cannot comprehend

It's the Creator calling the created
The Maker beckoning the made
The bride finding what she's always waited for
When we find ourselves that day

In You, where the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colors in view
The lame will dance
They'll dance for they are able
And the weary find rest
Oh, the weary find rest in You

And it's no secret that we don't belong here
Those set apart by the grace of You
We look for the day when we go to a place
Where the old becomes brand new

In You, where the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colors in view
The lame will dance
They'll dance for they are able
And the weary find rest
Oh, the weary find rest in You

Where the hungry feast at the table
The blind frozen by colors in view
The lame will dance
They'll dance for they are able
And the weary find rest
Oh, we will find rest in You