Where...where do I begin
How do I say what's on my heart with paper and a pen'

How...how can I describe
...The God of all the universe and make it rhyme'

I just wonder if it's worth
Painting You with so few words
Oh with so few words

Still there's something about You
That keeps me in pursuit of who You are
I will spend my days, finding ways to praise
The glory and the grace of who you are

Why...why do I even try
If I could speak the tongue of every man I'm still tongue-tied

What can I say about You
When everything I have won't do
Oh It will not do

Still there's something about You
That keeps me in pursuit of who You are
I will spend my days, finding ways to praise
The glory and the grace of who you are

As long as life runs through my veins
I will live to praise Your name
And if a hundred years I live
I won't even scratch, I won't even scratch the surface

Still there's something about You
That keeps me in pursuit of who You are
I will spend my days, finding ways to praise
The glory and the grace of who you are

There's something about You
There's something about You
There's something about who You are
I will spend my days, finding ways to praise
The glory and the grace of who you are

There's something about You
There's something about You