Sing a new song to the one
who deserves the gift
more than anyone who always receives it.

I will dust off the piano keys
and give them purpose.
I will use every part of me
that you've made for praise
and find a way to show you
what a good work you've done in me.

Despite the doubt that i let come in
and crowd the places You've claimed,
and the failures that cloud judgement
only to confuse my worship

i will return again to say what you
dont need to hear
what you already know
what has always remained true:

thanks.