Tenth Hour Calling - Color Me

Color me when I'm standing on my knees
With pallets 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