Finding the End of Myself

Break me, then build me. 
Am I praying that prayer right?
Crush me, pour me out,
Am I wrong in putting up a fight?

Do you want it all?
Or how about just a part?
Because giving you everything 
Means giving you you my whole heart. 

What if I’m not ready 
What if I keep saying no?
Is that where your faithfulness wins 
When you say you’re never letting go 

You say your hand holds me fast
Theres no place I can go
Without you being there
No place high, no place low

You say giving you my heart
Is really just the first step
Not into death
But into boundless waves of love and mercy depths.