Northeast Worship - Empty Hands (Live) Lyrics

The broken
The ones You've chosen
Outcasts
You have brought them in
The steadfast
They are Yours forever
All people, all Yours

I see You choosing my heart
And filling my soul
I give You all that I have
I give You my all

You never change
You stay the same
You never needed anything from me
So here is my praise
If nothing remains
Jesus be the reason that I sing

The sinner
They're at Your table
The prisoner
You have made them free
The children
Now belong to Jesus
All people, all Yours

I see You choosing my heart
And filling my soul
I give You all that I have
I give You my all
I see You choosing my heart
And filling my soul
I give You all that I have
I give You my all

You never change
You stay the same
You never needed anything from me
So here is my praise
If nothing remains
Jesus be the reason that I sing

Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Oh

I see You choosing my heart
And filling my soul
I give You all that I have
I give You my all
I see You choosing my heart
And filling my soul
I give You all that I have
I give You my all

You never change
You stay the same
You never needed anything from me
So here is my praise
If nothing remains
Jesus be the reason that I sing

Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus
Nothing on the earth stops breakthrough
Even empty hands can praise You
Let all of the earth be singing
Jesus, Jesus