The morning breaks, and I with praise arise With heartfelt love in prayer I close my eyes My body, spirit, mind, heart, soul, please take: In Your sweet Spirit, Lord, my will remake. I sing this song, but it's not mine to sing! Your Lord-given gift returns as offering! And to Your Holy Word, Lord, now I come Reveal its truths, You ONLY truthful ONE. Your comfort, grace, and peace it brings to me. But discipline is welcome; let it be. I sing this song, but it's not mine I bring. Your Lord-given gift returns as offering. Abba, use this Wee 1 now to share, Your witness to the saved and lost to bear. May saints, encouraged, rise and sinners bow Before you, Jesus, and confess You now. I sing Your song, Lord Jesus, not my own, Your Words fulfilled return to Heaven's Throne. And then one day, when I shall see Your face, Redeemer, Healer, bring me to that place Then with your saints and angels sing along As in New Heaven we sing Your new song. Amen, Lord, this prayer I offer Thee, But your song of Love goes on eternally!