The Symphony (Compose Me) Songtext
von Tim Be Told

Clinging to the earth
Hanging by a thread, hanging by a thread
Naked from my birth
Nothing when I′m dead, nothing when I'm dead

Cut me down, I′m almost ready
To fall into Your grace
I'm a mess, but You'll be steady
If I land on my face

Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours

Silence breaks me in
Broken for so long, broken for so long
If I never sing again
My soul will be my song, my soul will be my song


Write me down into this story
In pages of Your love
If I fail, You suffered for me
This hope will be enough, yeah

Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours

I feel it lift me up, I feel it lift me up
This could be beautiful
I feel You lift me up, I feel You lift me up


Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours
Compose me like a symphony
I will be Yours, I will be Yours