Verse 1
To You, O Lord, I sing
A new song lifted high
Though my frail heart is bowing low
This is my offering
A life that’s set apart
For You, the Lover of my soul
Chorus
I have not much to give
Except for how I live
I lay my life before Your throne
May all I say and do
Bring glory unto You
Eternal Loving Matchless King
This is my offering
Verse 2
Oh may my heart resound
With gratitude for grace
Let my lips kiss Your nail-pierced feet
In righteousness I’m found
For sin has lost its place
And You have made my joy complete
Verse 3
My present and my past--
You’ve rescued me from death
Out with the old, in with the new
My days will quickly pass
For I am but a breath
My only worth is found in You
Amy Branson Fata © 2011 Portion Music (ASCAP)
Through Him then, let us continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that give thanks to His name.
Hebrews 13:15