I never wanted to be here I never thought I would I feel my pulse and it's still beating I'm not so sure it should be I wish I had the hope of Jacob To wrestle through the night He said, "I won't go 'til you bless Me." (But) Me, I'm all out of fight I'm all out of hiding spots today I'm disappointed and afraid You spoke through the prophet Isaiah Where there's no water to be found I'll open rivers on the bare heights I'll put springs in the dry ground Not on the plain, but in the desert I'll plant the cedar and the pine I'll grow the cypress and acacia Where none would look to find So that all might see and understand This was not created by a man Miracles can be found In the most infertile ground Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Make my life a miracle Here I am Here I am If making something out of nothing is Really what you do