With tear stains on her eyes
From the places she's wandered
And the shame she can't hide.
She says, "How did I get here?
I'm not who I once was
And I'm crippled by the fear
That I've fallen too far for love."
But don't you know who you are,
What's been done for you?
Yeah, don't you know who you are?
You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.
Well she tries to believe it
That she's been given new life
But she can't shake the feeling
That it's not true tonight.
She knows all the answers
And she's rehearsed all the lines
And so she'll try to do better
But then she's too weak to try.
But don't you know who you are?
You are more than the choices that you've made,
You are more than the sum of your past mistakes,
You are more than the problems you create,
You've been remade.
'Cause this is not about what you've done,
But what's been done for you.
This is not about where you've been,
But where your brokenness brings you to.
This is not about what you feel,
But what He felt to forgive you,
And what He felt to make you loved.
You've been remade."
-Tenth Avenue North, You Are More
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