Apart from You
I can do nothing
Apart from You
I can do nothing on my own
Where can I go?

Sometimes it hurts
To feel the pruning
But I know Your word
Is sinking in deeper
I will abide
This garden will be so beautiful
To Your eyes

I want lots of fruit
All shapes and sizes and colors too
A growing collection of all You can do
Hidden in love makes the flowers bloom
I'm feeling new

But apart from You
I can do nothing
Apart from You
I can nothing on my own
Where can I go?

Apart from You
I can do nothing
Apart from You
I can do nothing on my own
Where can I go