I'm an empty man swimming for the prize,
Folding up my hands for the fool inside.

Christ, crush my head,
Break those cloudy skies,
Sing the song instead for my fleeting life.

To build a breathing heart, I'll do... I'll do the smallest part.

Christ, crush my head,
Break those cloudy skies,
Sing the song instead for my fleeting life.

To build a breathing heart, I'll do... I'll do the smallest part.

Christ, build my heart,
I'll do... I'll do the smallest part.

The smallest part,
Smallest part,
The smallest part,
The smallest part,
The smallest part.

The smallest part,
The smallest part,
The smallest part.

To build a breathing heart, I'll do... I'll do the smallest part,
For Christ to build my heart, I'll do... I'll do the smallest part.