With my heart in my hands, I lift them to you.

Here's my heart Lord
I am yours
I can't walk away
I am found
Your mine
I refuse to stray
Here's my heart Lord
Do with it what you choose
No more taking it back
I give myself completely to you
I am yours
Here's my life Lord
I give it to you
Do with it what you choose
Without you I am nothing but dust in the wind
Without you I am a vapor
A wilted dying flower
You are now my only desire
I am yours, made pure
I am of the Spirit
I cannot deny it
Born of the Spirit
I have no desire for vain deeds done in darkness
You are all I need
Here's my heart Lord
I give it to you
Use me
Use me
In what ever fashion
You desire
I am yours
The wind bloweth where it listeth, and thou hearest the sound thereof, but canst not tell whence it cometh, and whither it goeth: so is every one that is born of the Spirit. John 3:8

As thou knowest not what is the way of the spirit, nor how the bones do grow in the womb of her that is with child: even so thou knowest not the works of God who maketh all. Ecclesiastes 11:5

Yea, the darkness hideth not from thee; but the night shineth as the day: the darkness and the light are both alike to thee. Psalm 139:12

He revealeth the deep and secret things: he knoweth what is in the darkness, and the light dwelleth with him. Daniel 2:22

Neither is there any creature that is not manifest in his sight: but all things are naked and opened unto the eyes of him with whom we have to do. Hebrews 4:13