Dizzy - Sixpence None The Richer

Music & Lyrics by : Sixpence None The Richer
John 20:27-31 / 2 Samuel 6 / 2 Corinthians 4:7

I'm like Thomas doubting fingers
routing the scars Your wrists and side
touching flesh will make my mind believe

I want to be like David throwing his clothes to the wind
to dance a jig, in my skin
and be remade by your cleansing again

I give you myself
it's all that I have
broken and frail
I'm clay in your hands
and I'm spinning unconcealed
dizzy on this wheel
for you my love

I'm like Peter crying crowing burning my ears
still you come near, you take my hand
and place in my palm an eternal chance


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