I'm on a flight home this morning
And I can't help but stare at You
My face pressed against this little window

The sky explodes in praise to You, to You
I know my words can't wrap their arms around You tight enough
But still I'll try in this simple song

To You, my Jesus

Because the more I fight it, the more I love You

As my eyes widen, I have to tell You

There's nothing like waking up

Waking up to You
There's nothing like waking up
Waking up to You

Oh, waking up to You

I am small, but I have seen

The same sun rise over India and Ohio fields
To strengthen the heart of this coward
So in every language, from every hurt

We echo affection back to You, Lord

There's nothing like waking up

Waking up to You
There's nothing like waking up
Waking up to You


I was dead so You became my life
I couldn't see so You became my eyes

I was dead so You became my life
I couldn't see so You became my eyes


There's nothing like waking up
Waking up to You
There's nothing like waking up

Waking up to You