More Of You

I want more
Need more
Gotta have more
Of you Lord

I want more
Need more
Gotta have more
Of you Lord

The breathe of fresh air
Wake me up and fill the room
In your presence I feel whole
Shake the dust up off my tomb

Shake the dust up off my shoes
When I step into your presence
So much joy and peace
Right there in Your presence
You be the potter
And I'll be the clay
Mold me and make me
Lord have Your way
You be the potter
And I'll be the clay
Mold me and make me
Lord have Your way
Here standing
And I don't have to fear
As long as I know
You're with me
And I know that you care

Cause I want more
Need more
Gotta have more
Of you Lord
I want more
Need more
Gotta have more
Of you Lord
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Credits
Writer(s): Adam Robinson
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