歌词
Lord take these hands, and work them to the bone
Please use these feet, till they're battered, bruised and worn
Take these lips and let them sing, of your glorious mysteries
Till I grow weak, and cannot speak, and breathe escapes me
So take me (so take me) and break me (break me)
I'll forever give my everything
To all you'll ever ask
And ever want from me
Till I'm Spent
I may grow tired, and stumble in the race
But I won't be afraid, to face what I must face
But I beg give me the chance, to stand in this battle for you
My Lord my King, my everything, it's you, hallelujah
Till I'm broken and beaten and fading away
Till my eyes grow dim almost nothing remains
Till I fall to my knees and can't give anymore
Till you call me home, till you call me home
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I'm begging, I'm breaking for you, for you