Made for More (Live)

I know who I am ‘cause I know who You are

The cross of salvation was only the start

Now I am chosen, free and forgiven

I have a future and it’s worth the living

‘Cause I wasn’t made to be tending a grave

I was called by name

Born and raised back to life again

I was made for more

So why would I make a bed in my shame

When a fountain of grace is running my way

I know I am Yours

And I was made for more

I know who I am ‘cause I know who You are

The cross of salvation was only the start

Now I am chosen, free and forgiven

I have a future and it’s worth the living

‘Cause I wasn’t made to be tending a grave

I was called by name

Born and raised back to life again

I was made for more

So why would I make a bed in my shame

When a fountain of grace is running my way

I know I am Yours

And I was made for more

Oh hallelujah

You called out my name

So I’ll sing out Your praise

Hallelujah

You buried my past

And I’m not going back

Hallelujah

You called out my name

So I’ll sing out Your praise

Hallelujah

You buried my past

I’m not going back

‘Cause I wasn’t made to be tending a grave

I was called by name

Born and raised back to life again

I was made for more

So why would I make a bed in my shame

When a fountain of grace is running my way

I know I am Yours

And I was made for more

Come on, sing it out (Hey)

I wasn’t made to be tending a grave

I was called by name

Born and raised back to life again

I was made for more

So why would I make a bed in my shame

When a fountain of grace is running my way

I know I am Yours

And I was made for more

Come on, hallelujah

Oh hallelujah

You called out my name

So I’ll sing out Your praise

And hallelujah

You buried my past

I’m not going back

Hallelujah

You called out my name (And I’ll sing out Your praise)

Singing hallelujah

You buried my past

And I’m not going back

‘Cause I wasn’t made to be tending a grave

I was called by name

Born and raised back to life again

I was made for more

Come on, sing it over yourself

Oh so why (Would I make)

A bed in my shame

When a fountain of grace is running my way

I know I am Yours

And I was made for more

Yeah