I stand in the midst of an ocean called happiness Jesus You call me Yours and I am so blessed But this world is calling me, too I'm being pursued by the flesh But it's my desire to be true to You There is no room in my heart You have consumed every part Everything else I must refuse There's no room in my heart for anything but You Jesus, it's You Jesus, it's You Jesus, it's You I look over Jordan and I see eternity A great cloud of witnesses calling out, encouraging me To press on for the prize To lay this world aside In all I do, Lord keep my eyes on You Jesus its You - God's only Son Jesus its You - The Holy One Not by power and not by might But by Your Spirit, shining so bright