Still
I'm still working on my heart
I am God's perfect art
Unfinished, yet imagined
Imperfect, yet unfashioned
I'm an ordinary person
I am called from up above
You're an ordinary person
Qualified and loved
Just because I'm broken doesn't mean I won't be fixed
And just because I'm paid for doesn't mean I'm without sin
And just because he loves me, he made me new again
And just because he loves you, he made you new again
I'm still writing my wrongs, singing my songs
Lessons are learned, wages are earned
And the penalty is death, but not for me
'Cause I got new breath from an old God
Who died a beautiful death
Brutal and everlasting, holy and all-impacting
Sinners changed into slaves, hope rising from graves
You singing his praise, me singing his praise
And I hope you don't forget this
And I hope you don't miss the message
That he loves us where we are, no matter how far
I'm still working on my heart
I am God's perfect art
Unfinished, yet imagined
Imperfect, yet unfashioned
I'm an ordinary person
I am called from up above
You're an ordinary person
Qualified and loved
Loved all the same
We're made in jars of clay
To be broken is okay
Unfashioned we are made
We're loved all the same
We're made in jars of clay
To be broken is okay
Unfashioned we are made
We're loved all the same
Loved all the same
I am God's perfect art
Unfinished, yet imagined
Imperfect, yet unfashioned
I'm an ordinary person
I am called from up above
You're an ordinary person
Qualified and loved
Just because I'm broken doesn't mean I won't be fixed
And just because I'm paid for doesn't mean I'm without sin
And just because he loves me, he made me new again
And just because he loves you, he made you new again
I'm still writing my wrongs, singing my songs
Lessons are learned, wages are earned
And the penalty is death, but not for me
'Cause I got new breath from an old God
Who died a beautiful death
Brutal and everlasting, holy and all-impacting
Sinners changed into slaves, hope rising from graves
You singing his praise, me singing his praise
And I hope you don't forget this
And I hope you don't miss the message
That he loves us where we are, no matter how far
I'm still working on my heart
I am God's perfect art
Unfinished, yet imagined
Imperfect, yet unfashioned
I'm an ordinary person
I am called from up above
You're an ordinary person
Qualified and loved
Loved all the same
We're made in jars of clay
To be broken is okay
Unfashioned we are made
We're loved all the same
We're made in jars of clay
To be broken is okay
Unfashioned we are made
We're loved all the same
Loved all the same
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Otte
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