I fall to my knees, my spirit bowed low,
Before the Father, whose great love I know
He names the cosmos, the oceans, the skies,
The sovereign Creator, whose wisdom defies.
Great minds and rulers of empires before,
For them true knowledge is met with closed door
What praise can they give me, what words said,
Compares with the God who raises the dead.
I’m rooted in a love that will never decay,
A fortress unyielding, unmoved by the fray
Who could fathom the mind of King,
Or measure the wonders your hands can bring.
Through Christ, the vessel of fullness untold,
I drink from the depths where mysteries unfold.
Your blessings abound, your grace unmeasured,
Your spirit within, my souls greatest treasure.
My author, my writer of story divine,
Who calls my name and says your mine.
Father of man whose voice shapes the deep,
You awaken the dawn and bring stars to sleep.
I bow before the commander of skies and seas,
Of fiery stars and whispering trees.
Here I relinquish, awed by Your might,
Lost in Your splendor, eclipsed by Your light.
My place is you with before your throne,
I’m never forsaken, I’m never alone.
To you, the dominion, unending acclaim
To you be the glory, forever the same
To you be the credit and all of the fame
Through all of my time, I’ll lift up Your name