The Heart of Worship

When the music fades, all is stripped away
and I simply come longing just to bring something

that's of worth, that will bless Your heart.

I bring you more than a song
for a song in itself is not what you have required.
You search much deeper within through 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. It's all about you, Jesus.
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I've made it,

And it's all about you. It's all about you, Jesus.

King of endless worth,

no one could express how much you deserve.

Though I'm weak and poor, all I have is yours.
Every single breath.

You're looking into my heart.