Enough of You

tired Male, pop, optimistic, emotional, weighty, soulful voice, gentle rhythm, double bass cello

The lamp burns low at the close of the day,
The sermon notes scattered, the prayers put away.
My hands feel empty, my strength nearly through,
But Lord, I’m still leaning on the promise of You.

There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You,
Enough for the calling, enough to see it through.
When my cup runs dry, You make it overflow,
There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You.

I don’t have enough love for the sheep that I tend,
My patience runs thin when the conflicts don’t end.
But Your cross still speaks of a love ever true,
So fill me again with the heart found in You.

I don’t have enough faith when the shadows grow long,
When the burdens are heavy, the nights feel so strong.
But Your Word still shines with a light breaking through,
So anchor my soul in the faith born of You.

I don’t have enough hope when the work feels undone,
When the harvest is plenty but the laborers are none.
But Your Spirit moves with a fire that renews,
And breathes living hope that is only from You.

So I’ll rise tomorrow with joy in my hand,
Not enough on my own, but enough by Your plan.
You’ll carry Your church till the work here is through,
And all that we lack will be filled up in You.

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The lamp burns low at the close of the day, The sermon notes scattered, the prayers put away. My hands feel empty, my strength nearly through, But Lord, I’m still leaning on the promise of You. There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You, Enough for the calling, enough to see it through. When my cup runs dry, You make it overflow, There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You. I don’t have enough love for the sheep that I tend, My patience runs thin when the conflicts don’t end. But Your cross still speaks of a love ever true, So fill me again with the heart found in You. There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You, Enough for the calling, enough to see it through. When my cup runs dry, You make it overflow, There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You. I don’t have enough faith when the shadows grow long, When the burdens are heavy, the nights feel so strong. But Your Word still shines with a light breaking through, So anchor my soul in the faith born of You. There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You, Enough for the calling, enough to see it through. When my cup runs dry, You make it overflow, There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You. I don’t have enough hope when the work feels undone, When the harvest is plenty but the laborers are none. But Your Spirit moves with a fire that renews, And breathes living hope that is only from You. There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You, Enough for the calling, enough to see it through. When my cup runs dry, You make it overflow, There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You. So I’ll rise tomorrow with joy in my hand, Not enough on my own, but enough by Your plan. You’ll carry Your church till the work here is through, And all that we lack will be filled up in You. There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You, Enough for the calling, enough to see it through. When my cup runs dry, You make it overflow, There is not enough of me, but there’s enough of You.

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