I give my everything to You
You are the source of all that's pure
And from the darkness of my night
I'm calling out to You
'Coz with a word You raise the dead
(And) With Your voice You calm the storm
From the darkness of my night
I'm calling out to You
Oh, Jesus my Lord
I need You more
More than the morning needs the sun
More than a child
Needs it's mother's love
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