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