More than a pot of gold More than the finest silver More than the precious jewels Upon my fingers is who You are, mmmmm More than the grains of sand More than the flowers in the field More than the twinkling stars Against black velvet skies is who You are Mmmmmm, mmmmmmmmmm There's a greater something An invitation for more There's a great big Someone living Inside-out of little me He's calling, calling Calling me back to the garden To have all the courage To have the greater faith And just to simply breathe in all of the greatness Of who You are ohhhhh To know that I am seen To know You're singing my song And in Your mighty chest! There is a heart that beats! For me, mmmmm There's a greater something An invitation for more There's a great big Someone living! Inside-out of little me He's calling, calling! Calling, he's calling, ohhhhh Calling me back to the garden