Liar, inventor of sin
You are not going
To take my heart from me
I’ve given it to the Lord
And it is He that protects me

The things that are mine
All belong to Him
At the Father’s right hand
I will honor and love Him
Give Him all the glory and praise

God, You are Lord of life
And it goes with You
You are Lord of my heart
And keeper of my salvation
And my tears, You collect each one

My tears, Lord God here they come
Are You catching them
Do You hear me crying
I’m giving all to the Lord
Do You hear me, do You hear me

Lord, it’s not about me
But it’s me that feels
It is me that cries to You
It is me that is asking
You’re listening, can You hear me

God, in this there is love
That You first loved me
And sent Your begotten Son
To heal me and set me free
From everything; here’s everything

© 2004 Tim D. Coulter Sr.