Windows

At first it sounds too crazy to be true
That god would show his self through me and you
We get buried in our guilt and shame

Forgetting that we bear his name
As windows, windows of grace

What if we're just windows, windows of grace
What if we're the favorite place for god to show his face
Swing the curtains open wide
Let the whole world look inside
We're just windows, windows of grace

In a world that very rarely sees the light
And were walking round with it trapped inside
And all god's ever wanted
Is for us to simply show that
Wе are just windows, windows of grace

What if we'rе just windows, windows of grace
What if we're the favorite place for god to show his face
Swing the curtains open wide
Let the whole world look inside
We're just windows, windows of grace

What if all our brokenness
Is beautiful, to those who are broken too
What if all the scars we bear say someone cares
And he'll do the same for you
And the things we thought all disqualified us
Are the things he loves to use

What if we're just windows, windows of grace
What if we're the favorite place for god to show his face
Swing the curtains open wide
Let the whole world look inside
We're just windows, windows of grace

What if we're just windows, windows of grace
What if we're the favorite place for god to show his face
Swing the curtains open wide
Let the whole world look inside
We're just windows, windows of grace
We're just windows, windows of grace
We're just windows, windows of grace