Surrender

i'm giving you my heart,all that is within
i lay it all down for the sake of you my king.
im giving you my dreams,laying down my rights
im giving you my pride for the promise of new life


and i surrender all to you,all to you
and i surrender all to you,all to you...




im singing you this song,im waiting at the cross
all the world holds dear,i count it all as loss
for the sake of knowing you,for the glory of your name
to know the lasting joy,even sharing in your pain


and i surrender it all to you...all to you...

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