I lean not on my own understanding,
My life is in the hands of the maker of heaven
I Give it all to you God,
Trusting that you'll make something beautiful out of me
I will climb this mountain
With my hands wide open
I will climb this mountain
With my hands wide open
There is nothing I hold on to
There is nothing I hold on to
There is nothing I hold on to
There is nothing I hold on to
All Glory To God, Forever. Amen
Trusting that He'll make something beautiful out of me,
Because I've tried over and over again to make something beautiful out of myself.
but keep failing.
I Give it all to you God.
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