Fan Favorite – Benjamin William Hastings – “Abandoned” f/Brandon Lake

Somethin’ isn’t including upThis wild trade You provide usI gave my worst, You gave Your bloodSeems arduous to believeYou’re tellin’ me You selected the CrossYou’re tellin’ me I’m value that muchWell, if that’s the measure of Your loveHow else would I sing?

However fully, deeply, sold-out, sincerely abandonedI’m fully, freely, hands-to-the-ceiling enamoredOh, my one-life endeavorTo match Your surrenderTo mirror not my will, however YoursOh, I’m fully, deeply, don’t-care-who-sees-me abandonedOh, I give up all, oh, mm

I simply can’t recover from itWhat sort of self-control is that this?You had angels at Your fingertipsBut on the Cross You remained, yeahAnd I can’t repay this sort of loveBut I can reward with every part I’ve gotSince dying had all its energy robbedThen similar to the grave

I’m fully, deeply, sold-out, sincerely deserted, yeahI’m fully, freely, hands-to-the-ceiling enamoredOh, my one-life endeavorTo match Your surrenderTo mirror not my will, however YoursI’m fully, deeply, don’t-care-who-sees-me deserted

Oh, I give up allI give up allI give up all, oh

The entire of my coronary heart, the most effective of my soulEach section of my life, every breath in my lungsConsider it Yours, Lord (Yours, Lord)Think about it Yours, Lord

The failures I disguise, the victories I don’tThe battles I struggle, every crown that I hoardConsider it Yours, LordConsider it Yours, Lord

All of the glory eternally, and the grave that You wonThe reward of the Heavens, the Kingdom to comeConsider it Yours, LordOh, contemplate it Yours

I’m fully, deeply, sold-out, sincerely deserted (hey)I’m fully, freely, hands-to-the-ceiling enamoredOh, my life, my one-life endeavorTo match Your surrenderTo mirror not my will, however YoursI’m fully, deeply, don’t-care-who-sees-me abandonedOh, I give up all

(Ooh) I surrenderOh, I give up allOh, I do know You’ll by no means depart me abandonedI give up all (hallelujah)Hallelujah(Oh, give it up, give it up, yeah)Come on, sing that refrain yet another time

I’m fully, deeply, sold-out, sincerely deserted (we give it up, we give it up)And I’m fully, freely, hands-to-the-ceiling enamored(Oh, my solely endeavor) and my one-life endeavorTo match Your surrenderTo mirror not my will, however YoursI’m fully, deeply, I don’t-care-who-sees-me abandonedOh, I give up all