like the water feels like the suns burns closer than my closer than my like the water feels like the suns burns closer than my closer than my like the water feels like the suns burns closer than my closer than my like the water feels like the suns burns closer than my closer than my my thoughts invisible god came visible like audio turn visual like spirit dressed physical made order out the cosmos pivotal ever since his intro phenomenal genius over all no limit like autobahn middle man turn coat for our rebel soul a miracle forever told love forever shown through the cross and an empty hole think before there was before he was over all and after armageddon still over all every living being will fall and bow before his face when called the christ the first born of many sons take two will be the reckoning the climax of truth born the definition of the word awe no flaw eternal most high god crafter all things you come upon he is the only lord visible but closer than my thoughts incredible invisible man made visible by faith through grace made accessible forever he will reign unconditional  like the water feels like the suns burns closer than my closer than my like the water feels like the suns burns closer than my closer than my thoughts my thoughts are of your love how it changes the way i see and i see you now and i see you loud my thoughts are of your love how it changes the way i see and i see you now and i see you loud invisible man i ve never seen you but blessed say you are those who believe with no view spelled out in the catalogues of history proven true a savior defined by completely divine attributes clothing himself in a human suit to publish his other worldly good news this is love we re not accustomed to imagine this view humility written in his jaw bone sank low to take blows from creatures he himself knew before the cosmos where spoken into tendons of mercy holding back wrath from a crowd that swore they had the last laugh as they whipped his blood soaked back he is genius typed into a paragraph and delivered to adam s aftermath by turning a cross into a compass imagine that arms that stretched to hell and back transcoding love from its abstract to the most basic paragraph that even the simplest child could understand his greatness spoke in a different language called anguish became the declaration of grace that never changes but changes every sinner made saint wooing us through his ageless patience all humanity s vain attempts to trash the suffering gasp he took as he breathed his last could never match the math of what he produced with his passion still outlasting the mockery of the past just an outcast who made my out right wrong into righteous path grace upon grace carved into his arms just like he traces grace into the believing hearts of a lost race his word is bond on compassion he was hung ear to the prodigal son lamb for the slaughter holiness his armor not even a lick of liquor he took to numb his honor but braved on his brow the crown of horror in order to accomplish his main order redemption through slaughter but proven through resurrection in power and on his thigh he writes king of kings lord of lords how proper son of the eternal father invisible god came visible that all would see and receive his beautiful gospel