I Am You, You Are Me - ZICO

I've been the one to shake with fear And wonder if You're even here I've been the one to doubt Your love I've told myself You're not enough I've been the one to try and say I'll overcome by my own strength I've been the one to fall apart And to start to question who You are You're the one who conquers giants You're the one who calls out kings You shut the mouths of lions You tell the dead to breathe You're the one who walks through fire You take the orphan's hand You are the one Messiah You are I am You are I am I've been the one held down in chains Beneath the weight of all my shame I've been the one to believe That where I am You cannot reach You're the one who conquers giants You're the one who calls out kings You shut the mouths of lions You tell the dead to breathe You're the one who walks through fire You take the orphan's hand You're the one Messiah You are I am You are I am The veil is torn And now I live, with the Spirit inside The same one, the very same one Who brought the Son back to life Hallelujah, He lives in me Hallelujah, He lives in me Hallelujah, He lives in me Hallelujah, He lives in me You're the one who conquers giants You're the one who calls out kings You shut the mouths of lions You tell the dead to breathe You're the one who walks through fire You take the orphan's hand You are the one Messiah You are I am You are I am

You are, you are, You are the moment Martha's madman came out of darkness, You are the eyeglass of the nearly, nearly blind, You are the footprint in the sand of Easter island, You are the fusion in the furnace of the sun. I am the captain cried across the lonely sea, I am and I'll be what I'll be, I am the soldier sang across the lonely field, I am and I'll do whatever I feel. You are the time between solar fire and the silence, You are the last chord in the symphony of the lost, You are the sign between the high road and the low road, You are the pen in the moving hand of time. You are the last post played by the Alamo soldier, You are a spaceman at the very edge of time, You are the single shaft of sunlight in the night time, You are the coolness in the very heat of the fire. You are the moment Martha's madman came out of darkness, You are the eyeglass of the nearly, nearly blind, You are, you are