There must be… there must be more to all of this.
There must be… there must be more to all of this.
There must be more. These dreams have been shattered, broken.
My hope has been foolish. These are dark days.
If only I had one promise, one moment to cling to.
Will these struggles purify or be my ruin?
Will these struggles purify? Overthrow, renew.
I’m waiting on, I’m waiting on these promises.
They were made for me, they were meant for me.
And I’ll persevere and hold fast hope in the face of fear.
When you speak to me, will you speak to me?
Is there more? There must be more. Is there more? There must be more.
Will your power be made… made perfect in weakness?
Purpose, drive me on, overthrow. Purpose, drive me on. Purpose, renew.