if this life has anything to gain at all
i'll count it lost if i can hear you, feel you,
cause i need you
can't walk this earth alone
i recognize i'm not my own
so before i'll fall
i need to hear you, feel you, as i live to make my boast in you alone

with every break i take, with every heart beat
sunrise and the moon lights in the dark street
every glance, every dance, every note of the song.
i't all the gift underserved that i should have known
everyday that i lie, every moment i covet.
i'm deserving to die, i'm just earning to jugment
i, without the cross these's only condemnation
if JESUS was executed there's no celebration.
so in times that are good, in times that are bad
for any times that i've had it all, i will be glad
and