When the music fades, all is stripped away,and I simply come
Longing just to bring something taht's of worth that will bless your heart.
I'll bring you more than a song, for a song in itself is not what you have required.
You search much deeper within through 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, all about you, jesus.
I'm sorry lord of the thing I've made it,
When it's all about you, all about you, jesus.
King of endless worth,no one could express, how much you deserve.
Though I'm weak and poor, all I have is your's, every single breath.