(Steven Curtis Chapman and Geoff Moore)
|
[Matt. 5: 13-16; 2 Cor. 5: 14-15; Gal. 2: 20]
|
|
Imagine this... I get a phone call from Regis
|
He says, "Do you want to be a millionaire?"
|
They put me on the show and I win with two lifelines to spare
|
Now picture this... I act like nothing ever happened
|
And bury all the money in a coffee can
|
Well, I've been given more than Regis ever gave away
|
I was a dead man who was called to come out of my grave
|
And I think it's time for makin' some noise
|
|
Wake the neighbors, get the word out
|
Come on... crank up the music... climb a mountain and shout
|
This is life we've been given made to be lived out
|
So la la la la live out loud
|
Live out loud, yeah
|
|
Think about this... try to keep a bird from singing
|
After it's soared up in the sky
|
Give the sun a cloudless day and tell it not to shine
|
Now think about this... if we really have been given
|
The gift of a life that will never end
|
And if we have been filled with living hope we're gonna overflow
|
And if God's love is burning in our hearts we're gonna glow
|
There's just no way to keep it in
|
|
Everybody, come on
|
La la la... la la la la
|
La la la live out loud
|
I want to hear everybody sing
|
La la la... la la la la
|
La la la live out loud, loud, loud
|
|
Every corner of creation is a living declaration
|
Come join the song we were made to sing
|
|
-----------------
|
Live Out Loud
|
| Steven Curtis Chapman |
