You made the sky, you made the earth below
You spoke the words, and it was so
You made man, and we were lowly
But you sanctified us and made us holy

And I will lift my prayer to the one who hears me
And I'll bring many gifts to the one who gave me everything
And I'll be a slave to the one who set me free
And I'll sing to the one who gave me breath to sing

I felt so alone when I couldn't see your face
But then you came and touched me with your amazing grace
And now a song to you alone I'll raise
For only you are worth of my praise

And God has done more for us that we ever can repay
But we can lift him up, whoa, every single day
And we can serve our brothers as living offerings
'Cause service to our brothers is service to the king

You gave me breath to sing