Lord, I wish I could praise You with adequate words But You leave me speechless And I so long to sing You the song You deserve But it would be endless I long to move Your heart To bring You something new To tell how great You are Till my praise to You chorus: It?s like an ocean breeze blowing on your face Like a summer sun with its warm embrace Like a gentle rain plays a symphony that's what I want my praise to be Like a fragrant rose in the early spring Like an eagle soars when it spreads its wings Whatever, Lord, You may need from me that's what I want my praise to be To You Everything I could give, You already possess Lord, I'm so unworthy I'm just one of the millions to stand and confess And yet still You hear me Your heart is open wide You long for what I bring I pray somehow you'll find this simple offering