Grace Notes

When the world began it was God and man Singing in the garden in major chords and Then it seems that minor things Would bring it all down, bring us all down Then the chords like broken swords Ripped up the pages of this once perfect score And now God bleeds to play the lead In the salvation of His creation And the musicians play on We’re fallen but why are we sinking so low? Music’s calling but we keep on playing flat notes How appalling that we just won’t acknowledge these grace notes But now we fight with what’s inside of our own hearts As they beat out of time with what is right Before our eyes on these pages, bars without cages, Why can’t we just play it We’ve fallen but why are we sinking so low? Music’s calling but we keep on playing flat notes How appalling that we just won’t acknowledge these grace notes These grace notes How we try like butterflies to leave the earth as we fall through the skies Can’t we see these fragile wings will never save us from landing in the dust Our hope is in Jesus We’re fallen but why are we sinking so low? Music’s calling but we keep on playing flat notes How appalling that we just won’t acknowledge these grace notes These grace notes And we’ve fallen but now there’s just one place to go Music’s calling us to follow the sound of grace notes All in all, we’re just living our lives on these grace notes These grace notes La la la la la la la la la