Lesser Things Lyrics - Who We Are Instead - Jars Of Clay

It looks a lot like givin' up 

The peace we bring is a bitter cup 

Set our bodies down like offerings 

While we pray to the God of the lesser things 

If the wind should shake this house apart 

The cradle hits the ground with the broken heart 

Will we say we never knew a thing? 

While we pray to the God of the lesser things 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Grace, grace 

Ash to ash and dust to dust 

Steel on steel or rain to rust 

What mortal breath blood money brings 

Forth from the altar of the lesser things 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Is there grace, grace 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Grace, grace 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Is there grace for a wayward heart? 

Grace, grace