It all comes down to this one thing
To lose myself and crown you king
To seek for you with my whole heart
(I’d be ashamed to keep back part)
To lay it all down at your feet
In stark truth and honesty
To draw close enough to see your face
Be blinded by unfailing grace
To feel your cleansing work begin
Unshackled from the bonds of sin
And when I rise up from my knees
To be—not who I used to be
I pray each time I come to you
That you would shape my heart anew
It all comes down to this one thing
To lose myself
And crown you king….