I don't want your money I don't want your time I don't want your tears So stop all that crying I don't want your praise I don't want your dance I don't want your worship So put down your hands I don't need your skills I don't need your talents You got them for Me So I already have them I don't want your fame I don't want your glory All I want is love I don't want your sad story If I don't have your heart Nothing that you do for Me Really matters to Me at all, oh If I don't have your love Nothing that you do for Me Really matters to Me at all, oh I don't want your hatred I don't want religion I want understanding For I love My children For the broken hearted I want you to love them I want to forgive you For not thinking of them For homeless people Provide them with shelter For orphaned children I want you to help them For lonely widows That have no family I want you to visit them Please, understand Me If I don't have your heart Nothing that you do for Me Really matters to Me at all, oh If I don't have your love Nothing that you do for Me Really matters to Me at all, oh Lord, I do what ever I have to do to pursue You I just don't want to say to me that I never knew You Glory and honor to You Cause nothing really matters If I'm on my way to hell Then my pockets getting fatter Chatter is all I hear, falling like province Saying: Oh God I love You But their heart is so far from it You got to be sold out Even if you don't get a dime To be perfectly not a waste of time If I don't have your heart Nothing that you do for Me Really matters to Me at all, oh If I don't have your love Nothing that you do for Me Really matters to Me at all, oh Nothing really matters Nothing really matters Nothing really matters to Me Nothing really matters