I'm on a flight home this morning   And I can't help but stare at You   My face pressed against this little window   The sky explodes in praise to You, to You   I know my words can't wrap their arms around You tight enough   But still I'll try in this simple song   To You, my Jesus      Because the more I fight it, the more I love You   As my eyes widen, I have to tell You      There's nothing like waking up   Waking up to You   There's nothing like waking up   Waking up to You   Oh, waking up to You      I am small, but I have seen   The same sun rise over India and Ohio fields   To strengthen the heart of this coward   So in every language, from every hurt   We echo affection back to You, Lord      There's nothing like waking up   Waking up to You   There's nothing like waking up   Waking up to You      I was dead so You became my life   I couldn't see so You became my eyes   I was dead so You became my life   I couldn't see so You became my eyes      There's nothing like waking up   Waking up to You   There's nothing like waking up   Waking up to You