These are the thoughts that came in the night
I cannot prolong the fussing and the fight
I cannot pretend to know what is wrong from what is right
But I do know that we never fade from His sight
Give Him room to move

The world is a mess of confusion and pain
Sometimes I wonder if I am totally insane
I have nothing to lose and a whole lot to gain
Like scorched earth, I am waiting and hoping for the rain
Give Him room to move

His power and His glory comes to take us all
Some of us will rise up, some of us will fall
There is always two masters, both of them will call
One to give us shelter, One throws us against the wall
Give Him room to move

He can help me remember, He can cause me to forget
If I hold an empty glass, He will see my needs are met
But if I leave no room for Him to move, you can bet
That I will never cry His Name, never free from my debt
Give Him room to move

I cannot blame the devil, what I do, I do alone
I have got freedom to sit at His feet or grab His throne
Freedom to eat the fruit from the seeds I have sown
I am free to Love my Father Who accepts me as His own
Give Him room to move