Long ago in a village small
A young girl was working hard
To push away the cares of life
And give to God her own

When on a special night
An angel came
And told her she would bear the son of God
For her life was made for a glorious plan
And she would never be the same

She cried how can this be
How could a perfect God
Have such a perfect plan
For someone like me

So unworthy am I
To be chosen for this task
But with your strength and with your grace
Surrender Lord is my heart's cry

Far away in a humble home
A young man was working hard
To push away the pain he felt
Watching Mary walk alone

When on a special night
An angel came
And told him Mary's child was the son of God
Joseph ran to Mary with fears all gone
His life would never be the same

He cried how can this be
How could a perfect God
Have such a perfect plan
For someone like me

So unworthy am I
To be chosen for this task
But with your strength and with your grace
Surrender Lord is my heart's cry

Then God knocks at my door
And tells me he has made a plan
To use my life in a special way
I've never dreamed before

I cried how can this be
How could a perfect God
Have such a perfect plan
For someone like me

So unworthy am I
To be chosen for this task
But with your strength and with your grace
Surrender Lord is my heart's cry

Surrender Lord is my heart's cry