Rooted

Rooted

God you freely gave your love,

what was it all for?

We were broken sinner,

but still you wanted more.

So you made us your children and revealed your face.

In awestruck we enter into your holy grace.

Designer of our souls, restore all that the flesh has stole.

Make our hearts anew, God we’re desperate for you.

You’ve stood where we stand,

and you’ve felt all we feel.

Despised and emptied on this Earth,

You act as our shield.

So you made us your children and revealed your face.

In awestruck we enter into your holy grace.

Designer of our souls, restore all that the flesh has stole.

Make our hearts anew, God we’re desperate for you.

This world has nothing for me

This world will not define me

This world has nothing for me

This world will not define me