Tired Side of Content

I'm on the tired side of content Exhaustion is my privilege What's the point of getting to heaven Being well rested and well fed? No, I want to be spent 'Cause everything we have is lent Oh, I want to be used To give honor to the accused Pass on the comfort I received in Christ To see my need for his sacrifice It's my turn to give it to others As we become sisters and brothers I'm on the tired side of content Because I was taught the secret Of being in plenty or in need I can do all things through Christ in me And I want to see Christ formed in you He is the only person who Can take our evil and turn it for good And make you feel wholly understood No, I want to be spent 'Cause everything we have is lent Oh, I want to be used To give honor to the accused Pass on the comfort I received in Christ To see my need for his sacrifice It's my turn to give it to others As we become sisters and brothers True rest is not found in beds Or made up inside our heads We find it in Jesus' yoke When we let him bear our load He can spend us all he wants Though our bodies wear the cost Find joy in that crazy claim Lose our lives, we'll call it gain This is where my soul finds rest On the tired side of content