Artist of the Soul

On my own, I’m afraid to step out on the sea. 
All alone, no mountain will move for me. 
But you breathe your life into my soul. 
You take away the impossible. 

I can feel your mystery moving in my hands and feet 
Leading me through disbelief, finding strength when I feel weak. 
You make the most of me. You make the most of me. 

With you here, I see sight return to the blind. 
When you’re near, I can watch the dead come to life. 
You shine your light into our souls. 
You make all things possible.

I can feel your mystery moving in my hands and feet 
Leading me through disbelief, finding strength when I feel weak. 
You make the most of me. You make the most of me. 

When I don’t have the words, you will be my voice. 
When I don’t understand, I will still rejoice. 
You make the most of me. You make the most of me. 

You make the most of me. You make the most of me. 

I can feel your mystery moving in my hands and feet 
Leading me through disbelief, finding strength when I feel weak. 
You make the most of me. You make the most of me. 

You make the most of me. You make the most of me.