Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Alabaster Heart, artist - Bethel Music. Date of issue: 10.07.1905
Song language: English
Alabaster Heart |
| So here it is, my alabaster heart |
| I’m keeping nothing back from who You are |
| No hidden treasure veiled by key or lock |
| You’re a lifetime worth of worship and that’s only just the start |
| here it is, my every waking day |
| The minutes, hours, the years of endless praise |
| For You’re worthy far beyond all I could say |
| There’s a lifetime worth of worship in the nuance of Your names |
| So let it rise like incense |
| My whole life, a fragrance |
| Every ounce here broken at Your feet |
| Every breath, an offering |
| My heart cries, these lungs sing over You |
| My worthy King of kings |
| There it is, Your alabaster cross |
| Giving all You are for all I’m not |
| I can’t believe that’s the kind of King You are |
| How could I not bring a lifetime worth of worship to You, God? |
| Oh, let it rise like incense |
| My whole life, a fragrance |
| Every ounce here broken at Your feet |
| Every breath, an offering |
| My heart cries and these lungs sing over You |
| Oh, my worthy King of kings |
| Sing let it rise |
| So let it rise like incense |
| My whole life a fragrance |
| Every ounce here broken at Your feet |
| Every breath is my offering |
| And my heart cries and these lungs sing over You |
| My worthy King of kings |
| All my love, all my love, all my love |
| You can have it all |
| All my love, all my love, all my love |
| You can have it all |
| All my heart, all my soul, all I own |
| You can have it all |
| All my heart, all my soul, all I own |
| You can have it all |
| All my love, all my love, all my love |
| You can have it all |
| All my love, all my love, all my love |
| You can have it all |
| All my heart, all my soul, all I own |
| You can have it all |
| All my heart, all my soul, all I own |
| You can have it all |
| So let it rise like incense |
| My whole life a fragrance |
| Every ounce here broken at Your feet |
| Every breath, an offering |
| My heart cries, these lungs sing over You |
| Oh, my worthy King of kings |
| Bring it to You |
| Oh, let it rise like incense |
| My whole life a fragrance |
| Every ounce here spilled out at Your feet |
| And every breath is my offering |
| And my heart cries and these lungs sing over You |
| Oh, my worthy King of kings |