Sometimes I think:
What will people say of me,
When I'm only just a memory?
When I'm home where my soul belongs?
Was I love when no one else would show up?
Was I Jesus to the least of us?
Was my worship more than just a song?
I want to live like that
And give it all I have
So that everything I say and do points to You
If love is who I am, then this is where I'll stand
Recklessly abandoned, never to hold it back
I want to live like that
I want to live like that
Am I proof that You are who You say You are?
That grace can really change a heart?
Do I live like Your love is true?
People pa**, and even if they don't know my name
Is there evidence that I've been changed?
When they see me do they see You?
I want to show the world the love You gave for me
I'm longing for the world to know the glory of the King