Babel
When the lights go down and the music fades
When my heart is still and all the thrills are stripped away
When the doing's done and my work is through
When the silence falls and all that I have left is You
I press my ear up to my Father's chest
To hear Your beating heart as I simply ask
Am I making You happy?
'Cause all this work is done in vain
If I don't even notice if You pull away
Am I making You happy?
It's the hardest part but it's my Father's art
Making space for me to safely fall apart
And when the walls come down, I can see clearly now
At the heart of what this whole thing's really all about
I press my ear up to my Father's chest
To hear Your beating heart as I simply ask
Am I making You happy?
'Cause all this work is done in vain
If I don't even notice if You pull away
Am I making You happy?
Am I making You happy?
Oh, remind me
That in all I do Your presence is my prize
Oh remind me
That in all I do Your presence is my prize
Oh remind me
That in all I do Your presence is my prize
I press my ear up to my Father's chest
To hear Your beating heart as I simply ask
Am I making You happy?
'Cause all this work is done in vain
If I don't even notice if You pull away
Am I making You happy?
Am I making You happy?
When my heart is still and all the thrills are stripped away
When the doing's done and my work is through
When the silence falls and all that I have left is You
I press my ear up to my Father's chest
To hear Your beating heart as I simply ask
Am I making You happy?
'Cause all this work is done in vain
If I don't even notice if You pull away
Am I making You happy?
It's the hardest part but it's my Father's art
Making space for me to safely fall apart
And when the walls come down, I can see clearly now
At the heart of what this whole thing's really all about
I press my ear up to my Father's chest
To hear Your beating heart as I simply ask
Am I making You happy?
'Cause all this work is done in vain
If I don't even notice if You pull away
Am I making You happy?
Am I making You happy?
Oh, remind me
That in all I do Your presence is my prize
Oh remind me
That in all I do Your presence is my prize
Oh remind me
That in all I do Your presence is my prize
I press my ear up to my Father's chest
To hear Your beating heart as I simply ask
Am I making You happy?
'Cause all this work is done in vain
If I don't even notice if You pull away
Am I making You happy?
Am I making You happy?
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Writer(s): Anna Hodge, Allyson West
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