Song | Into the Glorious |
Artist | Christy Nockels |
Album | Into the Glorious |
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I was made for more than this world could offer me | |
My heart to hold true mystery | |
My voice was made to fall on holy ears | |
My life to collide with majesty | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
This is a heart-cry from my life | |
To say I love you, God, I love you | |
So take me deeper, oh, I can hear you calling | |
Inviting me in into the glorious | |
I was made me for rest in a world that’s striving | |
To lie down in the fields of green | |
To set my feet upon this holy ground | |
To build my life on the things unseen | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
You’re calling me, you’re calling me | |
And God it’s a breakthrough | |
Now I can see you inviting me, inviting me, oh |
I was made for more than this world could offer me | |
My heart to hold true mystery | |
My voice was made to fall on holy ears | |
My life to collide with majesty | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
This is a heartcry from my life | |
To say I love you, God, I love you | |
So take me deeper, oh, I can hear you calling | |
Inviting me in into the glorious | |
I was made me for rest in a world that' s striving | |
To lie down in the fields of green | |
To set my feet upon this holy ground | |
To build my life on the things unseen | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
You' re calling me, you' re calling me | |
And God it' s a breakthrough | |
Now I can see you inviting me, inviting me, oh |
I was made for more than this world could offer me | |
My heart to hold true mystery | |
My voice was made to fall on holy ears | |
My life to collide with majesty | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
This is a heartcry from my life | |
To say I love you, God, I love you | |
So take me deeper, oh, I can hear you calling | |
Inviting me in into the glorious | |
I was made me for rest in a world that' s striving | |
To lie down in the fields of green | |
To set my feet upon this holy ground | |
To build my life on the things unseen | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
Out from the ordinary into extraordinary | |
You' re calling me, you' re calling me | |
And God it' s a breakthrough | |
Now I can see you inviting me, inviting me, oh |