Draw me this morning, open my eyes,
Draw me this morning, 'cause I realise,
All this time I've been resting in
Your sweet embrace.
You've been longing to speak to me,
For me to awake.
Draw me out of my slumber.
Supply me with grace.
'Cause there's no place I'd rather be
Than with You face to face.

Draw me this morning, straight to Your word.
Draw me this morning, speak 'til I've heard.
Lord, release what's within You,
What You want to say.
Speak a word to supply me
To get through this day.
You're the Word that's within me
Supplying me grace.
For the rest of this day, Lord,
Speak with me face to face.