Oh Lord I give You all I have

But it seems so little

When You have given me so much

I come to You with empty hands

And a heart that's fragile

You come to me with a wealth of love



(CHORUS)

Oh Lord Your love

Is new with every morning

Your faithfulness

It gets me through the night

You bid me come

You know that I am weary

Your yoke is easy

Your burden is light



And now I sing You songs of praise

But Your greatness is beyond me

I know I cannot comprehend

How You ancient of days

Stoop Yourself to call me

To be Your son, to be Your friend



Oh Lord I give You all I have

But it seems so little