Be my deliverer, and I will be your servant,

Be my deliverer, and I will be your servant,

Be my deliverer, and I will be your servant,

I can hear you calling me from so far away.

Be my deliverer, and I will be your follower,

I am running towards you with my arms open wide.

For I am leaving all my ways, and surrendering to yours

And I am transferring all my faith, trusting only in You—

I have not a clue, of what I’m supposed to do,

But I know that you’ll come through, and show me what to do.

Be the rock of my salvation, enduring and unshakable.

Be the fortress of my dreams, mighty and unbreakable.

Be the deliverer outside the castle, thwarting all my foes.

But most important thing to me, be the Lord of my Life.

So I will call on you,

No one else will come.

I will shout the name of Christ,

It’s the only name that will suffice.

I will run to you.

Enter that place called rest.

And when my worries scream,

Praises to you I will sing.

You have answered me,

And picked me up from afar

I will rest in you now.

For you’re the Lord of my Life.