Verse 1
You make us perfectly
But Lord, we choose to wander
You give abundantly
But then we trade Your love for the world
Chorus
Lord, don’t give up on us
We are crying out to You
Our hearts are crying out to You
We are broken we are weak
You come so faithfully
With a love that makes us new
We are crying out to You
Verse 2
We fall, we break, we lose it all
Your heart is so forgiving
With just a word – You make us whole
And give us life worth living again
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Patricia Flynn from Upper Marlboro, MD
CCLI Song # 4737443
You sent Your Son so tender and mild
The King of all kings the face of a child
The Savior who’d typify our wildest dreams come true…
The least I can do is worship You
The portrait of selfless as you served
You lavishly give grace undeserved
You give the hope of life preserved… You make all things new
The least I can do is worship You
[CHORUS]
For all that You’ve done… For all that You do
For all that is beautiful—all that is true
For saving my life… the least I can do
Is fall on my knees and worship You
You formed every creature with Your hands
Numbered the stars—the grains of sand
You made the emerald forests and the oceans blue
The least I can do is worship You
[BRIDGE]
I will worship You, Lord, all of my days
You are worthy, Lord, of infinite praise
Oh, You saved me, Lord, in spite of my ways
It’s a debt I can never repay…
You gave Your life that we might live
Assurance that only You could give
Your glorious death claimed victory with an empty tomb
The least I can do is worship You
words and music, M. Roach
©2007 Dayspring Music, LLC. All rights reserved.
by John Chisum
“Is it not late? A late time to be living? Are not our generations the crucial ones? For we have changed the world. Are not our heightened times the important ones? For we have nuclear bombs. Are we not especially significant because our century is? ?our century and its unique Holocaust, its refugee populations, its serial totalitarian exterminations; our century and its antibiotics, silicon chips, men on the moon, and spliced genes?
