Lyrics All That Is to Come - Christy Nockels

Still this hurried mind
Slow this furrowed brow
Bring Your heaven song
To my mouth somehow
With the rising sun
Until the night has come
I will bless Your name
For all that you have done

And hear me say, yes and amen
Tomorrow You'll be faithful again

And I'll praise You God, for all you are
And all I am, for You are my portion
Forever, for all there was
And all that is now, and that is to come

So take all that I dream
Take all that I plan
You you hold all my days
There within You hands
And somedays I might run
Somedays I might crawl
But Jesus find my heart
Is Yours through it all

Not matter what may come
Make my heart like a honeycomb
Storing up the sweetest home
For You in me, till I love You more than anything