Besedila: Kim Hill. To Call You Lord.

Through every passing pleasure
Every human pain
This world holds little treasure
Still one thing remains

When all the dust has settled
And all the gold is rust
I lean into eternity
And there I place my trust

From the depths of my heart
Hear the cry of my soul
I lay down all I am, I abandon control
For You, oh God, are my God
And I desire nothing more
Nothing more than to call You Lord

You are the rhyme and reason
Within and without
Faithful in every season
Faithful in my doubt

I cannot live without You
My water, bread and light
Oh, make me Thine forever, Lord
For You alone are life

From the depths of my heart
Hear the cry of my soul
I lay down all I am, I abandon control
For You, oh God, You are my God
And I desire nothing more
Nothing more than to call You Lord

Oh, from the depths of my heart
Hear the cry of my soul
I lay down all I am, I, I abandon control
For You, oh God, are my God
And I desire nothing more, nothing more

Oh, from the depths of my heart
Hear the cry of my soul
I lay down all that I am, I abandon control
For You, oh God, You are my God
And I desire nothing more, nothing more

I'll worship You, I'll worship You
I'll call You Lord, I'll give You everything
I'll call You Lord