Sixpence None The Richer
"Dizzy"

Music & Lyrics by : Sixpence None The Richer
John 20:27-31 / 2 Samuel 6 / 2 Corinthians 4:7

I'm like Thomas doubting fingers 
running the scars Your wrists and side 
touching flesh will make my mind believe 

I want to be like David throwing his clothes to the wind 
to dance a jig, in my skin 
to be re-made by your cleansing again 

Chorus 
I gave you myself 
it's all that I have 
broken and frail 
I'm clay in your hands 
and spinning I can see all 
is it only Israel 
for you my love 

I want to be like David throwing his clothes to the wind 
to dance a jig, in my skin 
to be re-made by your cleansing again