What better time to come
Than when I'm lost'
What better time to stand
Than when I'm broken'

I don't want to speak a word
But I will lift my voice to you
I don't have the strength to come
So grant me the heart to praise

What better time to raise my hand
Than when I like to raise my fists'
What better time to live
before I die'

(repeat chorus)

Lord I lift my hands before I ask you why
Instead of hiding in the sand
I lift to you my eyes, my eyes

(repeat chorus)