when friends know what just the thing to say before your wandering heart can even nail the problem down. all i need is a little perspective, the frame that makes this crazy world seem a tad bit more sensible and meaningful.
Surrender All
Take all I am, Lord, and all that I cling to You are my Savior I owe everything to Take all the treasures that lie in my storehouse They cannot follow when I enter Your house
So I surrender all to You I surrender all
Take all my cravings for vain recognition Fleshly indulgence and worldly ambition I want so much Lord to make You the focus To serve You in secret and never be noticed
Take all my hunger for all that’s forbidden Every desire and sin I keep hidden Search me and know me I want to bring to You A life that is holy and sanctified through You