Who He Is, What He Does

He's the kind that looks on a desert heart
Says, "I'm living water
Into the soul that's running empty"
He says, "I am enough"
He's the open arms to the prodigal
Who's been prone to wander
That's who He is, that's what He does, oh...

He's the light shining like a morning sun
When the shadows are falling
The God who never leaves me
Even in the fire and the floor
He's the voice of faith that steadies me
When doubt comes calling
That's who He is and that's what He does

I sit in a cross
Feel it in a healing touch
When I was lost
He came and found me where I was
And it was love, sweet, sweet love
That's who He is, that's what He does

To the worn-out and weary
He's peace like a river
And for every guilty stain
He's cleansing blood
'Cause He's the God of mercy
Making saints out of sinners
That's who He is, that's what He does

I sit in a cross
Feel it in a healing touch
When I was lost
He came and found me where I was
And it was love, sweet, sweet love
'Cause that's who He is
And that's what He does

I sit in a cross
Feel it in a healing touch
When I was lost
He came and found me where I was
Oh, it was love, sweet, sweet love
'Cause that's who He is
And that's what He does
That's who He is and that's what He does