I give my heart up in my empty hands
And as I look it?s like I see the sum of who I am
All my hopes
All my dreams

All my thoughts and the things I love
All my sin
All my fear
All my sorrys for the things I?ve done

You can have it all
It?s yours
All of it, yours
I give my days up like grains of sand
And as I look it?s like I see the sum of who I?ve been

Every hour that I stole
Every hour I lived like a saint
Every day, every dollar, washed away into a sea of grace

You can have it all
It?s yours
All of it, yours
I?m yours