I wont be too proud to say
That you are the potter and im the clay
You take what is lifeless and formless and void and mould love into every layer
Oh my prayer
Is that I would learn to yeild
Cause everything youve put inside of me
Is for your glory
So with an open hand, ill give you my plans
and say, Come and breathe
If Life brings me riches or leaves me poor
Let This wealth in my heart be forever secure
There is no greater gain than to lose it all
But not in weakness but dependency
All the while
Knows far beyond what I can see
Cause everything youve put inside of me
Is for your glory
So with an open hand, ill give you my plans
and say, Come and breath
Theres no sacrifice that is worth the price
Of a life of intimacy
So come take this hunger
This fire on my alter
And... Come and Breathe
Come and breathe
Come and breathe
Come and breathe
Come and breathe