When the music fades, and all is stripped away

And I simply come

Longing just to bring, something that's of worth

that will bless Your heart.

I'll bring you a song, for a song in itself

Is not what You have required,

You search much deeper within, for the way things appear

You're looking into my heart.

I'm coming back to the heart of Worship,

And it's all about You, its all about You, Jesus.

I'm sorry, Lord, For the thing I've made it

When its all about You, all about You, Jesus.

King of endless worth, no one could express what you deserve

Though I am weak and poor, all I have is Yours

Every single breath

I'll bring you a song, for a song in itself

Is not what You have required,

You search much deeper within, for the way things appear

You're looking into my heart.

I'm coming back to the heart of Worship,

And it's all about You, its all about You, Jesus.

I'm sorry, Lord, For the thing I've made it

When its all about You, all about You, Jesus

Its All About You... Jesus