Do I honor You with words
Or do I walk a thousand miles
To show You what Your worth
In all I say in all I doIm ever short of You
With empty hands I come
A beggars song, I sing to YouYou are my cup, You are my bread
Youre the spotless lamb, the great 'I Am'
You are my King, You are my peace
Youre the air I breathe
You're everything, Youre everything to meAm I standing only ankle deep
Or do I fear the crashing waves
Afraid that I may sink
Draw me to the deepest placeThat I might worship You
With empty hands I come
A beggars song, I sing to YouYou are my cup, You are my bread
Youre the spotless lamb, the great 'I Am'
You are my King, You are my peace
Youre the air I breathe
You're everythingYou are my cup, You are my bread
Youre the spotless lamb, the great 'I Am'
You are my King, You are my peace
Youre the air I breathe
You're everythingYou are my cup, You are my bread
Youre the spotless lamb, the great 'I Am'
You are my King, You are my peace
Youre the air I breathe
You're everything, Youre everything to me
Youre everything to me