| Sometimes I feel lost
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| In a sea of insecurity
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| That rages inside of me
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| So terribly caught
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| And the waves of self-rejection
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| Make me question my ability
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| But there’s a fire that always burns
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| And there’s a voice inside
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| And all it wants is to be heard
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| 'Cause beyond skin deep
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| There’s so much more to see
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| My hopes, my dreams designed with destiny
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| I was fashioned with passion
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| A burning desire to know the One who made me more
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| He made me more than skin deep
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| 'Cause I am more, I am more than skin deep
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| So much more
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| It’s so hard to change
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| When we are captive to ourselves
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| Always thirsty for something else
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| But free or enslaved
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| We are sons, we are daughters
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| Called out by the Father’s name
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| So take the fire and let it burn
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| Unleash the voice inside
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| 'Cause everyone needs to be heard
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| Beyond skin deep
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| There’s so much more to see
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| Our hopes, our dreams designed with destiny
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| We were fashioned with passion
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| A burning desire to know the One who made us more
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| He made us more than skin deep
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| 'Cause we are more, we are more than skin deep |
| So much more
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| We are more than the future
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| We are more than the past
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| We were made to bring glory
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| Given souls that will last
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| We are more than our bodies
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| We are more than the grave
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| We were bought by His blood
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| And from ourselves we’ve been saved |