O how I weep
O how I weep
Joel Howard
God is contending with his People
O how God weeps
O how God doesn't sleep
O how God contends
Again, again
God is lamenting over his People
O how He waits
O how He cries
"Son, Daughter, Child!"
Again, again
"I want You to want Me"
"I need You to seek Me"
"Our Wedding Day comes
in haste"
"O how I weep"
Again, again
O how God weeps
Us, to Him seek
Us, to Hm lean
Us, to Him plea
Us, to Him
Us and Him
We have a lovesick God on our hands
He took our blood on His hands
He waits
He seeks
He cries
He weeps
O how God weeps