I come to you
More than I give
I come to you
More than I give
When the time comes for us to pray
We find other things to say
Instead of giving thanks for what God has already done
We're asking for more but with a grateful heart
We ought to pray, "Lord let your will be done"
And if you never give me another thing
I'll just thank you for forgiving me
I come to you
More than I give
Always with my hands out instead of lifting them up
I come to you give
Oh, lord will you give me another chance
Always with my hands out instead of giving myself
Enough to say, Lord, I know that I'm in Your perfect will
Realizing as ungrateful as I've been
The giving you has removed all sin I vow to never be the same
I come to you more
Than I give
Always with my hands out instead of me lifting them up
I come to you more than I give
Oh, I'm sorry
I give you my heart, my mind, my soul, my praise
Hallelujah, Romans 12:1 says, "I beseech you therefore
Brethren, by the mercies of God
That ye present your bodies a living sacrifice
Holy, which is your job unto God, it is your job
To give him everything, every part of you"
Vamp
I give You my heart, my mind, my soul
My praise, my money, it all belongs to the Father
I give it all to You