There’s a girl in the corner, 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 to love.”
Don’t you know who you are? What has been done for you? 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 that, 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 feel better, then she’s too weak to try. 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.
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.
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 did but what He did to forgive you. This is not about what you feel but what He felt to forgive you and what He felt to make you new.
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.
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.
You’ve been remade.
You’ve been remade.
You’ve been remade.
You’ve been remade.
You Are More by Tenth Avenue North
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