| Have you ever watched a child colour the pages? |
| They very rarely stay inside the lines |
| But somehow when we’re older we’re less able |
| To let ourselves be free and unrefined |
| Maybe childlike faith |
| Can see pictures we don’t understand |
| They’re just following the shapes |
| Not drawn by human hands |
| God come |
| Come colour outside the line of my dreams |
| Come colour outside |
| Paint in shades I’ve never seen |
| Send me places I’ve never been |
| God come, come colour outside |
| I’m done with mourning all my disappointments |
| Cause I know you are proud of who I am |
| And I don’t wanna keep tracing the same picture |
| So take all of my dreams God and run wild |
| Give me childlike faith |
| To find joy when I don’t understand |
| I want purpose |
| Let me glorify you Jesus |
| Will you guide my hands? |
| God come |
| Come colour outside the line of my dreams |
| Come colour outside |
| Paint in shades I’ve never seen |
| Send me places I’ve never been |
| God come |
| Come colour outside the line of my dreams |
| Come colour outside |
| Paint in shades I’ve never seen |
| Send me places I’ve never been |
| God come, come colour outside the lines |
| I see the beauty in the colours we’ve used before |
| But you are showing me there’s still so much more to explore |
| I feel you moving and I’m ready for something new |
| These empty pages come to life when I’m dreaming with you |
| God come |
| Come colour outside the line of my dreams |
| Come colour outside |
| Paint in shades I’ve never seen |
| Send me places I’ve never been |
| God come |
| Come colour outside the line of my dreams |
| Come colour outside |
| Paint in shades I’ve never seen |
| Send me places I’ve never been |
| God come, come colour outside the lines |