All my life
I’ve been chasing down a reason
Like words and rhymes
For a song already sung…

Take all my life
my years and all my seasons
take me back…
to when faith and love were young…

Time goes by
I’m wiser but I’m colder
My Arms grow tired
Holding up the walls I’ve built to keep you out…

O The Kingdom of Heaven
Is running wild with all your children
O Maker of Heaven
Won’t you, won’t you, make me born again…

Sun goes down
As I drive these miles to find you
It wears me out
So I’m heading off the road…
All around
The sky is my cathedral
My knees hit ground…
My voice sings out this prayer…

It’s not in the songs I sing
It’s not in the gifts I bring to you
It’s not even my ministry
But coming to you like a child…


Words/Music Bee/Martinez