Something About You

Where, where do I begin? How do I say what's on my heart with paper and with pen? How, how can I describe The God of all the universe and make it right? I just wonder if it's worth Painting You with so few words Oh, with so few words Still there's something about You That keeps me in pursuit of who You are I will spend my days finding ways to praise The glory and the grace of who You are Why, why do I even try? If I could speak the tongue of every man I'm still tongue-tied What can I say about You When everything I have won't do Oh, it will not do As long as life runs through my veins I will live to praise Your name And if a hundred years I live I won't even scratch, I won't even scratch the surface