I approach the throne of glory Nothing in my hands I bring But the promise of acceptance From a good and gracious King I will give to You my burden As You give to me Your strength Come and fill me with Your Spirit As I sing to You this praise You deserve the greater glory Overcome, I lift my voice To the King in need of nothing Empty handed I rejoice You deserve the greater glory Overcome with joy I sing By Your love I am accepted You're a good and gracious King O what grace that You would see me As Your child and as Your friend Safe, secure in You forever I pour out my praise again You deserve the greater glory Overcome, I lift my voice To the King in need of nothing Empty handed I rejoice You deserve the greater glory Overcome with joy I sing By Your love I am accepted You're a good and gracious King Holy, holy, Lord Almighty Good and gracious Good and gracious Holy, holy, Lord Almighty Good and gracious King Holy, holy, Lord Almighty Good and gracious Good and gracious Holy, holy, Lord Almighty Good and gracious King You deserve the greater glory Overcome, I lift my voice To the King in need of nothing Empty handed I rejoice You deserve the greater glory Overcome with joy I sing By Your love I am accepted You're a good and gracious King You're a good and gracious King You're a good and gracious King