Steven Curtis Chapman Follow

6:30, Monday morning
I'm here hiding in my bed
A song plays on my alarm clock
As I cover up my head

And somewhere in the distance, I remember yesterday
Singing, "Hallelujah", full of wonder, awe and grace
But now I'm just wondering
Why I don't feel anything at all

This is a moment made for worshipping
'Cause this is a moment I'm alive
And this is a moment I was made to sing
A song of living sacrifice
For every moment that I live and breathe
This is a moment made for worshipping, worshipping

When I'm praying with my children
As they're running off to school
When I kiss my wife good morning
Just to say I still love you

When I'm feeling loved and happy, when I'm feeling all alone
When I'm failing to remember all the love that I've been shown
Every beat of my heart
Is another new place to start to know

This is a moment made for worshipping
'Cause this is a moment I'm alive
And this is a moment I was made to sing
A song of living sacrifice
For every moment that I live and breathe
This is a moment made for worshipping

Every single beat of my heart
Is another new place to start right now

This is a moment made for worshipping, yeah
'Cause this is a moment I'm alive
And this is a moment I was made to sing
A song of living sacrifice
For every moment that I live and breathe
For every moment that I live and breathe
For every moment that I live and breathe
This is a moment made for worshipping
This is a moment made
This is a moment made, made for worshipping

From the rising of the sun to the setting the sun
The name of the Lord is worthy to be praised
From the rising of the sun to the setting the sun
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