I stand in the midst of an ocean called happiness
Jesus You call me Yours and I am so blessed
But this world is calling me, too
I'm being pursued by the flesh
But it's my desire to be true to You

There is no room in my heart You have consumed every part
Everything else I must refuse
There's no room in my heart for anything but You
Jesus, it's You
Jesus, it's You
Jesus, it's You

I look over Jordan and I see eternity
A great cloud of witnesses calling out, encouraging me
To press on for the prize
To lay this world aside In all I do,
Lord keep my eyes on You

Jesus its You - God's only Son
Jesus its You - The Holy One
Not by power and not by might
But by Your
Spirit, shining so bright