Here I Am Lord

I built my life with empty hands,
Chasing shadows through this land.
Now all that's left is this old heart,
Still searching for your face.
Lord, you said, "Come to me, all who are weary." Well,
Here I am, you already know.
I'm the man I've been.
Here I am, Lord.
Nothing left to hide.
No more pride between us, no more place to run.
Lord, you said, "Whoever comes to me,
I will never cast away." So here I am, just as I am.
I remember all those quiet nights,