The morning breaks, the shadows fade away,

I give to You the breath that starts this day.

Not with a lamb, or altars built of stone,

But with a heart that bows before Your throne.

When rivers run through valleys dark and deep,

And heavy eyes are tempted just to weep,

I choose to look beyond the storm I see,

So let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

Take all I am, and all I hope to give,

It is for Your great glory that I live.

Unto the King who sets the captive free,

So let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

When life is full and blessings overflow,

And in the quiet moments, peace I know,

Let not my soul forget the Source of all,

But hear my gratitude answer Your call.

For You are worthy when the sun shines bright,

And You are worthy in the deepest night.

In every season, what my song will be:

So let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

Take all I am, and all I hope to give,

It is for Your great glory that I live.

Unto the King who sets the captive free,

So let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

A holy offering of words and deeds,

Above my worries and my daily needs.

With lips that gladly witness to Your name,

Through every joy or unexpected pain.

Take all I am, and all I hope to give,

It is for Your great glory that I live.

Unto the King who sets the captive free,

So let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

yes, let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

dear lord,

let my sacrifice be, praise to thee.

praise to thee.