The Symphony (Compose Me)

Clinging to the earth

Hanging by a thread, hanging by a thread

Naked from my birth

Nothing when I'm dead, nothing when I'm dead

Cut me down, I'm almost ready

To fall into Your grace

I'm a mess, but You'll be steady

If I land on my face

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours

Silence breaks me in

Broken for so long, broken for so long

If I never sing again

My soul will be my song, my soul will be my song

Write me down into this story

In pages of Your love

If I fail, You suffered for me

This hope will be enough, yeah

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours

I feel it lift me up, I feel it lift me up

This could be beautiful

I feel You lift me up, I feel You lift me up

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours

Compose me like a symphony

I will be Yours, I will be Yours