Have I falling in love with my offering more than my precious Christ?
Have I falling in love with my own song more than his sacrifice?
'Cause my gift is not for nothing I still pray that is pleasing
May my eyes not be consumed with what I bring
Christ at the center of my heart
It's not about being famous
Making a name for myself
Would I be a friend of the bridegroom with eyes for no one else?
'Cause john was glad to decrease
I don't want stand before you hearing you saying you never knew me
The eyes of man are intoxicating and the flesh that is fed is strong
But a life in the spirit is pleasing to God
What am I chasing after, if the vision isn't Christ and Christ crucified?
Christ at the center of my life
I need to see again, I wanna burn again
Open my eyes, open my eyes
If I raise a family in quiet and still in a simple life
If I never have a lot of money, but my spirit is alive
And if no one knows my name, but the vision of my home is Christ, will I be satisfied?
Christ at the center of my life
If I'm faithful with my hands and I'm mostly on time, if I keep the words I say and decide to never lie
If I'm honest with tiding and I'm generous with all I'm given, if I live without a double mind
Christ at the center of my life
I need to see again, I wanna burn again
Open my eyes, open my eyes
Pray you say you know me when the wedding feast comes
Then my lamp would still be burning when you knock on my door
Pray you would not turn me away
The garments that you give would say
Would say that I've loved you, truly loved you in this age
I need to see again, I wanna burn again
Open my eyes, open my eyes
Would you open my eyes again?
