My Offering


Verse 1

To You, O Lord, I sing

A new song lifted high

Though my frail heart is bowing low

This is my offering

A life that’s set apart

For You, the Lover of my soul


I have not much to give

Except for how I live

I lay my life before Your throne 

May all I say and do

Bring glory unto You

Eternal Loving Matchless King

This is my offering

Verse 2

Oh may my heart resound

With gratitude for grace

Let my lips kiss Your nail-pierced feet

In righteousness I’m found

For sin has lost its place

And You have made my joy complete

Verse 3

My present and my past--

You’ve rescued me from death 

Out with the old, in with the new

My days will quickly pass

For I am but a breath 

My only worth is found in You

Amy Branson Fata © 2011 Portion Music (ASCAP)


Lead Sheet

Through Him then, let us continually offer up a sacrifice of praise to God, that is, the fruit of lips that give thanks to His name.

Hebrews 13:15