Tenth Hour Calling Color Me
Color me when I'm standing on my knees
With palettes of your glory, and shades of your own mercy
I know I need something different from the way I was
before
So grab the brush and let Your glory flow
Color me outside the lines
Only in Your eyes I am defined
Take me beyond all the things that I know
Color me outside the lines
Color me when I'm so black and white
Reflections of your mercy, reflections of your sight
I know I need something different from the way I was
before
So grab the brush and let Your glory flow
I'm covered with forgiveness
I'm covered with your grace
I'm covered with your colors
I can feel your power, I can feel your power
