Much of You

Here are the words to a Steven Curtis Chapman song (from All Things New 2004) that I have been meditating on recently: Much Of You Verse 1 How could I stand here And watch the sun rise Follow the mountains Where they touch the sky Ponder the vastness And the depths of the sea And think for a moment The point of it all was to make much of me Cause I'm just a whisper And You are the thunder and Chorus I want to make much of You, Jesus I want to make much of Your love I want to live today to give You the praise That You alone are so worthy of I want to make much of Your mercy I want to make much of Your cross I give You my life Take it and let it be used To make much of You Verse 2 And how can I kneel here And think of the cross The thorns and the whip and the nails and the spear The infinite cost To purchase my pardon And bear all my shame To think I have anything worth boasting in except for Your name Cause I am a sinner And You are the Savior Bridge This is Your love, oh God Not to make much of me But to send Your own son So that we could make much of You For all eternity Tag I want to make much of You Much of You Jesus