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