I bring my every need
Confessing everything
Lord, I'm desperate for Your healing
I'm broke in every part
My unbelieving heart
I need the faith to even ask You
So I'm not bargaining
For nothing's hidden from Your sight
I would be a fool
If I could be made new
Come ruin, come ridi-cule
Recklessly I come
I run to You
I come expectantly
Because You're calling me
There is no healing but from Your hand
So whether suffering
Or free from laboring
It's for Your glory and my good
So I'm not bargaining
For nothing's hidden from Your sight
I would be a fool
If I could be made new
Come ruin, come ridi-cule
Recklessly I come
I run to You
I run to
You
I would be a fool
If I could be made new
Come ruin, come ridi-cule oh
I would be a fool
If I could be made new
Come ruin, come ridi-cule
Recklessly I come
I run to You
So whether suffering
Or free from laboring
It's for your glory and my good