I come to You more than I give   I come to You more than I give      When the time comes for us to pray   We find other things to say instead of giving thanks   For what God has already done we're asking for more      But with a grateful heart we ought to pray   ?Lord let Your will be done and if you never give me   Another thing I'll just thank You for forgiving me"      I come to You more than I give   Always with my hands out instead of lifting them up   I come to you give, oh Lord will You give me another chance      Always with my hands out instead of giving myself   Enough to say, "Lord I know that I'm in Your perfect will   Realizing as ungrateful as I've been   The giving you has removed all sin, I vow to never be the same"      I come to You more than I give   Always with my hands out instead of me lifting them up   I come to you more than I give, oh, I'm sorry      I give You my heart, my mind, my soul, my praise, Hallelujah      Romans 12:1 says, ?I beseech you therefore brethren   By the mercies of God that ye present your bodies   A living sacrifice, holy, which is your job unto God   It is your job to give him everything, every part of you?      I give You my heart, my mind, my soul, my praise, my money   It all belongs to the Father, I give it all to You