Romans 8: 37-39 - Nneka

I wonder where these roads would lead you

The thunder’s near, these rains might meet you

An agony I left behind

All that you are is one big scar

The tragedy behind the glass

All that there was recover now

With songs and sounds

With songs and sounds

'Cause nothing can separate me from your love

Nothing will separate me from your love

Nothing will separate me from your love

No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels

No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels

You saw them killed, bloodshed, murder

You heard them scream, death too dark to cover

Out of your eyes, the hate

Disturbs them in their slumber

As they toss and turn they will remember

Death and chance belongs to God

There is no doubt I feel for you

But with my mouth I’ll speak

'Cause nothing can separate me from your love

Nothing will separate me from your love

Nothing will separate me from your love

No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels

No heights, no depth, no demons, no angels