I mount up with waxen wings   High to reach the sun   And I am no further than   When I first begun      So, I build a mount of Athos   To shape Your form against the sky   With my home in your hands to show all the people why   To show all the people why      Everything I do   It's not enough for You   Everything I do   It's not enough   It's not enough for You      In the garden of my pride   The lamented lime tree   Too stupid to cry for rain   Fruitless and choked out by weeds      So, I write a book of life   Using the best words I can find   For some struggler to snuggle up   When the world becomes unkind   When the world becomes unkind      Everything I do   It's not enough for You   Everything I do   It's not enough   It's not enough for You      I find direction in eastbound clouds   And long for what they might have   But when I step into its midst   Its substance, I cannot grasp      So, I paint a portrait of You   As if you had human disguise   With oil and canvas to be clay   To open up their eyes   Like you opened up my eyes      Everything I do   It's not enough for You   Everything I do   It's not enough   It's not enough for You      Everything I do   It's not enough for You   Everything I do   It's not enough   It's not enough for You