Beautiful, Tender Lamb
Wonderful, Mighty Lion
You would come as a man
That You would pay for my ransom
Your Spirit calls me from myself as deep cry's out to deep (cry's out to deep)
My spirit longs for a renewal an awakening from my sleep (from my sleep)
And You've touched my very soul that so desperately needs You
There's not a thing that makes my eyes tear up the way they do when I think of You
The whitest wool, the softest main
You took my sin, removed the stain
Humbly You, You gave it all
To save Your children from the Fall
Your Spirit calls me from myself as deep cry's out to deep (cry's out to deep)
My spirit longs for a renewal an awakening from my sleep (from my sleep)
And You've touched my very soul that so desperately needs You
There's not a thing that makes my eyes tear up the way they do when I think of You
When I think of You,
When I think of You
There's nothing that I want to do
But worship You,
But dwell in Your presence
Your Holy Presence
In You there's living water
Moving, living water
The everlasting life
Your word's the bread of life
The breathing bread of life
Feed me the words of Christ
Your Spirit calls me from myself as deep cry's out to deep (cry's out to deep)
My spirit longs for a renewal an awakening from my sleep (from my sleep)
And You've touched my very soul that so desperately needs You
There's not a thing that makes my eyes tear up the way they do when I think of You