VERSE 1
Fate
Holds nothing on the providence I know
No longer bound to things of wood and stone

 with thee crucified
Be lifted high as my kingdoms fall
Once and for all, once and for all

There is

I love the rain, falling down, falling down
Your presence and peace, all around, all around us

I had collected many stones 'til I tired of them

And I think they tired of me

Some were lovely but

 the governments to move
As the broken and the poor cry out for You

For the kingdom and the King

Softly and tenderly Jesus is calling,
Calling for you and for me;
See, on the portals He's

Fallen, broken before I took a breath
One breath, black eye
Bruised up and beaten in my soul, my

Pearls and gold, 
riches of man, 
can’t compare to what I have in You 
I stand in awe, Your beauty

 feet start a-tapping
Our hands start a-clapping
Our bodies start a-dancing before the Lord

Come on and

Humbly I stand, an offering
With open hands, Lord I bring 

Everything and nothing less
My best