All my devotion is like sinking sand. I've nothing to cling to but your sweet hand. I've no clear emotions keeping me safe at night; Only your presence, like a candle light. After everything I've had. After everything I've lost. Lord, I know this much is true, I'm still drawn to you. I pour out my sorrows just like a precious oil. I kiss your feet, Lord, with a holy joy. My tears an offering of my highest praise; Your eyes say 'welcome.' And I receive Your gaze. 'Cause after everything I've had And after everything I've lost Lord, I know this much is true I'm still drawn to you After everything's been said. After everything love cost. Lord, I know this much is true I'm still drawn to you. You know I am Lord, I know this much is true I'm still drawn to you.