Lord, here I am -- at your feet
Needy. Wanting. Weak.

Lord, here I am
Hear my cry
Look down on my flight from way up high

You say You are near
Turn to me your attentive ear

Take me. Mold me. Make me.
A pleasing aroma

With you I'm always home
The place from whence my help does come

Mold me. Make me. 
A pleasing aroma