Smith & Dragoman - Portrait of Grace lyrics

Verse 1 Remember the days of the Master, My heart drew me down to His feet The tenderness showered upon me, I knew that His spirit was free Pre-Chorus White robes are flowing, the world won't contain Him The Mystery drawing me near And He holds my head on His heart, on His heart Verse 2 That night on the rooftops in Akka, His chanting would quiver my soul The moon and the stars His companions, The power of love I'd behold Pre-Chorus White hair is flowing the Servant of Glory, A Majesty calm and divine And He holds my head on His heart, on His heart Chorus The artist is trembling inside, Her hand she prays He'll guide To capture the essence of Him, One so divine And He lifts the veil from her eyes, His portrait she'll soon realize The infinite peace on His face, a portrait of grace Portrait of grace Verse 3 So frail my spirit before Him, His gaze I could hardly endure I'll follow those footsteps forever, A pillar of fire so pure Pre-Chorus Chorus