More than the words I sing
To a simple melody
More than the gifts I bring
Or the very thoughts I think
Every breath I breathe
Is a gift of your mercy
Forming, filling me
For life with you
Every hour, every day
Only your power sustains
Seeking my praise
Drawing me to you
Every friend in need
Is a heart where grace precedes
Regardless race or creed
To love like you
Learning to seek your face
Trust and hope in grace
To lose in this rat race
And follow you
Ordinary, commonplace
To serve behind the scenes
Ridiculous and out of place
I am the offering
More than the words I sing
To a simple melody
More than the gifts I bring
Or the very thoughts I think
To worship, abandon,
To find life in you
Die to myself
O, I’m just a fool
I am the offering
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This would make a good song...
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