I come to You more than I give

I come to You more than I give



When the time comes for us to pray

We find other things to say instead of giving thanks

For what God has already done we're asking for more



But with a grateful heart we ought to pray

?Lord let Your will be done and if you never give me

Another thing I'll just thank You for forgiving me"



I come to You more than I give

Always with my hands out instead of lifting them up

I come to you give, oh Lord will You give me another chance



Always with my hands out instead of giving myself

Enough to say, "Lord I know that I'm in Your perfect will

Realizing as ungrateful as I've been

The giving you has removed all sin, I vow to never be the same"



I come to You more than I give

Always with my hands out instead of me lifting them up

I come to you more than I give, oh, I'm sorry



I give You my heart, my mind, my soul, my praise, Hallelujah



Romans 12:1 says, ?I beseech you therefore brethren

By the mercies of God that ye present your bodies

A living sacrifice, holy, which is your job unto God

It is your job to give him everything, every part of you?



I give You my heart, my mind, my soul, my praise, my money

It all belongs to the Father, I give it all to You