We wrestle for a night without a struggle
Win the match and climb that ladder
Proudly walk away
Then we sit with God instead because we’ve suffered
Beaten down and found in mercy
Never to walk away

He is the vine
Apart from him we are nothing

We have this treasure here in earthen vessels
Bread of life pouring forth
From humble jars of clay
How does rainfall come to cleanse the wicked?
And that rain’s a flood of mercy
Washing the fear away

He is the vine
Apart from him we are nothing

Hey, I – I don’t want to know
Anything I can write down
Even the way to go
Hey, I – I only want to know
The name he calls me by
The day he calls me home

Dive into the stream of living water
Break the surface, swim to shore
You’ll wonder where you are
Wash the feet of those who have no mercy
Feel the pain within their souls
Washing through your heart

He is the Vine