When the music fades, and all is stripped away
And I simply come
Longing just to bring, something that's of worth
that will bless Your heart.
I'll bring you a song, for a song in itself
Is not what You have required,
You search much deeper within, for the way things appear
You're looking into my heart.
I'm coming back to the heart of Worship,
And it's all about You, its all about You, Jesus.
I'm sorry, Lord, For the thing I've made it
When its all about You, all about You, Jesus.
King of endless worth, no one could express what you deserve
Though I am weak and poor, all I have is Yours
Every single breath
I'll bring you a song, for a song in itself
Is not what You have required,
You search much deeper within, for the way things appear
You're looking into my heart.
I'm coming back to the heart of Worship,
And it's all about You, its all about You, Jesus.
I'm sorry, Lord, For the thing I've made it
When its all about You, all about You, Jesus
Its All About You... Jesus
