Made For More (Live) [feat. Jenn Johnson]

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

Hallelujah, You called out my name, so I'll sing out Your praise

Hallelujah, You buried my past, 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)

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

Hallelujah, You buried my past, I'm not going back

Hallelujah, You called out my name, I'll sing out Your praise

Singing hallelujah, You buried my past, I'm not going back

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)