Monday, March 20, 2006

You're everything

You're everything I could want, that I could need
If I could see You want me, could I believe?
'Cause You're perfectly all I want, all I need
If I could just feel Your touch, could I be free?

Why do You shine so?
Can a blind man see?
Why do You call?
Why do You beckon me?
Can the deaf hear the voice of love?
Would You have me come?
Can the cripple run?
Are You the one...

To raise me up from this grave?
Touch my tongue and then I'll sing
Heal my limbs, then joyfully I'll run to You

You're everything I could want, that I could need
And I can just feel Your touch and I can't breathe

Look how You shine so, the blind can see
And how You call, how You beckon me
The deaf hear the voice of love
You bid bid me come and the cripple run
You're the one...

To raise me up from this grave
Touch my tongue and then I'll sing
Heal my limbs and joyfully I'll run to You

'Cause You're everything
And I'm alive and I'll sing
And I'm alive and I'm free

~David Crowder