'What do you do when your love gets old, and all you feel is cold, and you're just not quite so sure that your faith will hold? Call out His name, yeah...Call out His name...
What do we do when our faith is small and we stand looking up at a too tall wall?
We call out Your name Jesus, yeah, we call out your name...
And we learn that it's better to be last in the race when you've hit each ball out of reach
And we learn that it's better to make God cheer you on, versus any praise that's just a voice in the wind, and quickly gone
We call Your name, we sing your praise, we come to you with voices raised...
And there is no shame, and we shout Your name to the never-ending sky
Never to say goodbye, but only til next time! For I am Yours and by grace through faith, You are mine...
And I will sing Your praise and call out Your name...
For You never change but remain the same, yeah, remain the same....
And oh sweet Lord, I call Your name...oh yeah...I call Your name....
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