Mike Rathke - More Than You Think

Awake my soul
Awake from sleep
Arise from the dead
And Christ will make you see
Having ears, don't you hear
Having eyes don't you see
And do you not recall
Where you were in the fall
Cause you were meant to be different
You were called to be free
You were meant to be holy
You were, you were called to be
Oh, more than you think
Bid the old man away
And his death grip release
Send him back to the grave
Where a dead man should be
Don't you know who you are
Do you still not perceive
No, you're not what you were
But still not what you will be, yeah
You were meant to be different
You were called to be free
You were meant to be holy
You were, you were called to be
Oh, more than you think
Don't dine at the table of the enemy
Or make your bread from the leaven of the Pharisees
Find your life at the table of the bread and wine
Cause you were meant to be different
You were called to to be free
You were meant to be holy
You were, you were called to be, yeah
You were meant to be different
You were called to be free
You were meant to be holy
You were, you were called to be
Oh, more than you think
More than you think

Written by:
Michael Rathke

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