A few months ago I was thinking of how awesome God is and just standing in awe of His goodness and grace. This was my attempt to put into words just how amazed I am when I think about all God is and all He has done for me.
Amazed
What do I have to offer but these words to You
Such a small offering in comparison to all that You do
What do I have to offer but a heart that’s been dented and scarred
By the ups and downs of a life that sometimes seems quite hard
What do I have to offer but a song sung way off key
But sung by a voice that wishes she had something more to offer her King
What do I have to offer but empty hands held high in praise
Seems like there should be something more to You I could raise
What do I have to offer but my gratitude and love
For the gift of your Salvation that was given through the death of Your Son
What do I have to offer but a prayer of desperation and a cry torn from my heart
But maybe a willing heart and desperate prayer is exactly the place to start
What do I have to give that would ever be enough
All I have is empty hands and worthless stuff
I have nothing to give You that could ever compare to what You’ve given me
But I can offer my time, my voice, my willingness to be
What You created me to be
When you set my heart into motion and breathed life into me
I can’t give you money, or riches, or fame
But I can give You praise and bless Your amazing name
Standing before You I realize how big You are and how small I am
And to think You love me anyway and hold me in Your hand
I’ve got nothing to give that would ever even come close to what you deserve
But I can give you my hands and my feet and my willingness to serve
To know that the God of the universe cares about me and knows my name
Is incomprehensible and to some it might seem insane
But I know You and it’s true
I’ve stood in Your presence and I’ve known what it’s like to hear from You
I’ve looked in wonder at the stars in the night sky
And I’ve seen the intricate detail of the firefly
I’ve stared in awe at the majesty of Your mountains standing tall
And I’ve gazed in wonder at the beautiful colors of the leaves every fall
I’ve seen the miracle of new life in a baby’s small face
And I’ve known the wonder of a comforting embrace
I’ve seen the resilience of children who’ve seen too much to young
And I’ve heard of amazing battles and victories that have been won
I’ve gazed upon your creation in wonder and awe
And wondered what it is in any of us that you ever saw
What is it that You choose to pursue us
And woo us?
and call us each by name
and love us all the same?
The great mystery is that You choose us
When we cry out in anger and put up a fuss
You would rather be with us than without
When we can’t get our lives together and we always seem to doubt
What is it that allows You to have such infinite patience for those You created
When we are pessimistic, and angry and sometimes jaded?
You alone are the author of this gift of life You give
You alone are the one that calls us forth to live
So what do I have to offer You, my great King
It seems like the answer is that I don’t have anything
But I stand before You and offer all I have
A heart that longs to know You and a willingness to stand
On Your promises and in Your love
And accept Your gift from above
What I have to offer seems so insignificant and small
But it’s the only gift I have to give you at all
I can’t give You much, but what I have to offer You is me
And a life that’s lived for You and for Your glory.
I don’t know why You want me but You do
So I lay all that I have at Your feet and worship You.
Love so amazing, so infinite and strong
A heart full of praise, I sing a new song
I am Yours and You are mine
I once was lost, I once was blind
But now I know what I should have known and understood long ago
What You were waiting for me to understand and finally know
It’s not about what I am lacking or even about what I have to give
You gave it all that I might live
That I might have life and have abundantly
That I might find joy and praise to sing
That I might choose to love You
That I might want to be made new
You wanted me to give myself willingly
You didn’t want to force Yourself on me
You pursued me because of Your great love for me
And You waited for me to see
That I can’t earn my way or be good enough
And I can’t buy my way or give You more stuff
You own the cattle on a thousand hills and everything else that we see
But You wanted me to choose to give You me.
Thank You for pursing me and wooing me
And opening my eyes to see
That You love me and want me
And You see me and allow me the grace to be
Shaped by the Master’s hand
It’s all part of Your amazing plan
So I give You me
And I pray my life tells Your story
I pray it leads others to You
And that You are the one that they would choose.
Everything I have to You I give
Including this life I have to live.
Praise and honor, to You all the glory
You know the ending of my story.
Written by: Kendra Bermosk
April 26, 2011
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