Lord, what can I say to You
That's not been said in times past
I see You darkly through a glass again
And I can't think of no way new
To sing about Your kindness
When hymns are prayers You hear the last "Amen"
Jesus, Precious Savior
I have prayed it all before
Won't You hear me
Won't You heal me
Won't You help me love You more
If there's a million melodies
And time enough to sing them
I know they'd never be sufficient praise
And I've a million less than these
And fewer words to bring them
And all hat I can do is ask Your Grace
Jesus, Precious Savior
I have prayed it all before
Won't You hear me
Won't You heal me
Won't You help me love You more
