Jesus Make Me Yours

The prophet is there in my blood,

And what is there in me?

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!

Jesus make me Yours!

All creation groans,

All creation yells

Can I do anything else?