And my heart beats Yes it beats It beats for The Living Word. My flesh is weak, my spirit is willing Daily fall, You still pick me up But You look at me and say that You love me You give me strength in the weakness of my flesh. You say I’m nothing less than what You have called me A royal priesthood A chosen generation. Chorus: Let my life live The worship that You seek Let You be the song that I sing Unveil my face to behold Your Glory Avail my heart to be buried in Your Light I know a little of how much You love me It feels too much for all that I deserve Just a sprinkle of the blood You shed for me Gave me victory for a thousand years to come.