Chris Tomlin - Build My Life Lyrics
Lyrics
Worthy of every song we could ever sing Worthy of all the praise we could ever bring Worthy of every breath we could ever breathe We live for You, oh, we live for You
Jesus, the Name above every other name Jesus, the only One who could ever save Worthy of every breath we could ever breathe We live for You, we live for You
Holy, there is no one like You, there is none beside You Open up my eyes in wonder and Show me who You are and fill me with Your heart And lead me in Your love to those around me
Jesus, the name above every other name Jesus, the only One who could ever save You're worthy of every breath we could ever breathe We live for You, oh, we live for You
Holy, there is no one like You, there is none beside You Open up my eyes in wonder and Show me who You are and fill me with Your heart And lead me in Your love to those around me
And I will build my life upon Your love, it is a firm foundation And I will put my trust in You alone and I will not be shaken And I will build my life upon Your love, it is a firm foundation And I will put my trust in You alone and I will not be shaken...
Holy, there is no one like You, there is none beside You Open up my eyes in wonder and Show me who You are and fill me with Your heart And lead me in Your love to those around me
I will build my life upon Your...
In You alone
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Pat Barrett - Build My Life (feat. Chris Tomlin) (Live)
Meaning & Inspiration
Chris Tomlin’s "Build My Life" occupies a space in the modern liturgy that is both ubiquitous and, at times, deceptively simple. When a congregation belts out the bridge—“I will build my life upon Your love, it is a firm foundation”—the emotional swell is undeniable. But as a student of the doctrines that hold the church together, I find myself pausing at the word "love."
In our current climate, "love" is often treated as a soft, amorphous sentiment—a divine shrug that excuses all behavior. Yet, if we are to take the lyrics as a creed, we must anchor that love in the concrete reality of the Cross. If this "love" is merely a feeling, it is shifting sand. But if it is the agape of God, which is inseparable from His justice and the necessity of the atonement, then the foundation is truly firm. When I hear these words, I am forced to ask: Are we building our lives on a divine fondness for us, or on the costly act of propitiation? If it is the latter, then the foundation is indeed impenetrable, because it is rooted in the objective fact that God satisfied His own wrath through Christ. That is a hard, sturdy rock to stand on when the world feels like it is disintegrating.
The petition, “Open up my eyes in wonder / Show me who You are,” hits a different nerve. It echoes the psalmist’s cry for spiritual sight, but it also highlights a tension in our modern worship. We are often quick to ask for "wonder," which can sometimes devolve into a quest for a fleeting high. However, if we interpret this as a desire for the Imago Dei to be restored—for our darkened minds to be illuminated so we can actually perceive the character of the Creator—it becomes a radical prayer. It is an admission that we are fundamentally blind, incapable of recognizing the holiness of God without a prior act of grace.
There is an unsettling gap between singing this and living it. It is easy to claim the name of Jesus is "above every other name" while our daily lives remain cluttered with smaller, competing allegiances. When Tomlin sings, “I will not be shaken,” it sounds heroic. Yet, knowing my own tendency toward compromise, I find this line less a statement of my own strength and more a desperate petition for perseverance. We are fragile things. We are shaken by pride, by trauma, and by the relentless pursuit of our own comfort.
Perhaps the song is most honest when it moves toward that plea to be led into love for "those around me." If the foundation is truly Christ, the structure built upon it must inevitably look outward. Theology that stays trapped in the internal landscape of the individual is incomplete. If we aren't being moved toward our neighbor, we likely haven't encountered the God who came to seek and save the lost. I suspect the "wonder" we seek is found not in the music’s crescendo, but in the slow, agonizing, and beautiful work of loving people who are hard to love. That is the true architecture of a life built on a firm foundation.