With His hands He made me, Breathed His life within me. With His heart He loved me Yet I turned away. In His love He sought me, Came to earth to save me; Punished my rebellion With His Sacrifice.
I'll come to the Giver of life, I'll drink from His well of delights; I'll yield to His tender embrace, I'll be to Him an offering of praise.
Here I stand before You Needing Your forgiveness, Thirsting for Your Spirit; Longing for Your touch. Let the flame within me Grow into a fire, Banish all my darkness With your piercing light.
I'll rest in the shade of his Wings, I'll feast on the pleasure He brings; I'll seek him for all of my days, I'll be to Him an offering of praise.
