When the music fades,
And all is stripped away,
And I simply come.
Longing just to bring,
Something that's of worth,
That will please Your heart.

I'll bring You more than a song,
For a song in itself,
Is not what You have required.
You look much deeper within,
Through the way things appear,
You're looking into my heart.

I'm coming back to the heart of worship,
And it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I've made it,
When it's all about You,
All about You...

King of endless worth,
No one could express,
What You deserve.
Though I'm weak and poor,
All I have is Yours,
Every single breath.

I'll bring You more than a song,
For a song in itself,
Is not what You have required.
You look much deeper within,
Through the way things appear,
You're looking into my heart.

I'm coming back to the heart of worship,
And it's all about You,
It's all about You, Jesus
I'm sorry Lord for the thing I've made it,
When it's all about You,
All about You...