The prophet is there in my blood,
And what is there in me?
All my life is but a vapor,
All my breath a gift to me,
All my days are but a moment,
All I have an offering
What good is there in me, when I go down to the pit?
Will the dust yet praise You?
Will the rocks all cry out?
Will the waves all sing of Your love?
Will the mountains bow down?
I am here for one purpose,
I am here for one thing,
I will praise You, I will praise You
I am here for one moment,
I am here for one thing,
Just to praise You, just to praise You!
Chorus:
Jesus make me Yours!
All creation groans,
All creation yells
Can I do anything else?