The riches of your kingdom
Are mercies never ending
But I cannot receive them
Until my hands are empty
I keep trying to bring my best
But you ask for so much less
Nothing’s all I need
Nothing’s all I need
Jesus empty me
When nothing’s all I need
I’m afraid to stand before a king
Without a gift to offer
But there’s nothing that I must bring
To be loved by a Father
When I lift my empty cup
You bend low to fill it up
Nothing’s all I need
Nothing’s all I need
Jesus empty me
When nothing’s all I need
I am always wanting to come and sit beside you
But I am always waiting to feel like I deserve to
I keep trying to stand so tall
But you hold me when I’m small
Nothing’s all I need
Nothing’s all I need
Jesus empty me
When nothing’s all I need
You give riches to the poor
So I ask for more
Jesus empty me
When nothing's all I need
