He is my reason for living
He is my everything

I remember my days of darkness
Without sunshine or sight to lead my way
Then a whisper of His voice softly called me
To the arms of my Saviour to stay

He is my reason for living
He is the King of all Kings
I'm proud to be His possession
He is my everything

After the lightning and the thunder
After the last bell has rung
I want to bow down before Jesus
And hear Him say, "Well done"

He is my reason for living
He is the King of all Kings
I'm proud to be His possession
He is my everything
He is my reason for living
He is my everything