Near to you is where I'm found: in the beauty of your sound,
Oh, come closer, my friend - more of you and less of me,
The words of your, heart I must know,
May my lips overflow,
May my tongue sing always, "More of you and less of me."
Consume me, consume me,
Consume me, consume me,
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire falling down on me.
Rain sweet music down on me - won't you paint my melody?
'Cause I can't compose myself, so I try to write this verse of longing: more of you...more of you and less of me.
Consume me, consume me,
Consume me, consume me,
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire falling down on me,
Consume me, consume me,
Consume me, consume me,
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire falling down on me.
Real Jesus, come to me,
Real Jesus, come to me,
Real Jesus, come to me,
More of you and less of me.
Consume me, consume me,
Consume me, consume me,
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire falling down on me,
Consume me, consume me,
Consume me, consume me,
Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire falling down on me, falling down on me.
Near to you is where I'm found: in the beauty of your sound.
