Clinging to the earth, hanging by a thread

Naked from my birth, nothing when I'm dead

Cut me down, I'm almost ready to fall into Your grace

I'm a mess, but You'll be steady if I land on my face

Compose me like a symphony, I will be Yours

Silence breaks me in, broken for so long

If I never sing again, my soul will be my song

Write me down into this story in pages of Your love

If I fail You suffered for me; This hope will be enough

Compose me like a symphony, I will be Yours

I feel it lift me up

This could be beautiful

I feel You lift me up

Compose me like a symphony, I will be Yours