Luke Wood Real Love
I could never undo what You've done
So come and love me like You do
Teach me to let You wash my feet
Although I should ebt he one who pours love on You
Nothing could separate this love
Even my weak attempts to show You how I feel
I am weak but this is real
It's real love
It's real love
You place a crown of pure gold upon my head
And then You command Your loving kindness to chase me
down
I am holding on to love that I can't see but I believe
It's real love
It's real love
