"On the road to Damascus
I was hung in the ropes of success
When You stripped away the mask of life
They had placed upon the face of death

And I wanna thank You Lord
More than all of my words can say
(I give my life)
And I give my life to sing Your praise

And all those fortunes I hoarded
They were the well from which my poverty sprang
Oh they led me to no greater glory
And they left me with no less shame

And I wanna thank You Lord
More than all of my words can say
(I give my life)
So I give my life to sing Your praise

I say I wanna give You glory Lord and I do
But everything that I could ever find to offer comes from You
But if my darkness can praise Your light
You give me breath and I'll give my life to sing Your praise
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On the road to Damascus
I was hung in the ropes of success
When You stripped away the mask of life
They had placed upon the face of death

And I wanna thank You Lord
More than all of my words can say
(I give my life)
And I give my life to sing Your praise
(And beyond this I would not beg)

For anything except the grace
(To give my life to sing Your praise)

And beyond this I would not beg
(For anything except the grace)

To give my life to sing Your praise
(And beyond this I would not beg)

For anything except the grace
(To give my life to sing Your praise)

And beyond this I would not beg
For anything except the grace

To give my life, I give my life
I give my life to sing Your praise"

Songwriter(s): Richard Mullins, David Strasser
Copyright: Universal Music - Brentwood Benson Publ., Kid Brothers Of St. Frank
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