Mark Roach The Least I Can Do
You sent Your Son so tender and mild
The King of all kings the face of a child
The Savior who'd typify our wildest dreams come true
The least I can do is worship You
The portrait of selfless as You served
You lavishly give grace undeserved
You give the hope of life preserved, You make all things new
The least I can do is worship You
For all that You've done, for all that You do
For all that is beautiful, all that is true
For saving my life, the least I can do
Is fall on my knees and worship You
You formed every creature with Your hands
You numbered the stars, the grains of sand
You made the emerald forests and the oceans blue
The least I can do is worship You
For all that You've done, for all that You do
And for all that is beautiful, all that is true
For saving my life, the least I can do
Is fall on my knees and worship You
And I will worship You Lord all of my days
You are worthy Lord of infinite praise
Oh, You saved me Lord in spite of my ways
It's a debt I can never repay
You gave Your life that we might live
Assurance that only You could give
Your glorious death claimed victory with an empty tomb
The least I can do is worship You
For all that You've done, for all that You do
For all that is beautiful, all that is true
For saving my life, the least I can do
Is fall on my knees and worship You
For all that You've done, for all that You do
For all that is beautiful, all that is true
For saving my life, the least I can do
Is fall on my knees and worship You
Oh Lord, I fall on my knees and worship You
For all that You've done, for all that You do
I fall on my knees and worship You
