Kristene Dimarco, Jason Upton - The Field lyrics

What do I have but Jesus
I've found no one like Him
All the world has loses it's appeal
When He stands beside me

The world can keep it's praises
All it's riches and it's treasures
'Cause there's nothing like His
Presence to me
And men may give their favor
All their fleeting awe and honor
But there's nothing like
His presence to me

What do I have but Jesus
Nothing I've gained compares
His friendship is all the strength I need
To never grow weary

The world can keep it's praises
All it's riches and it's treasures
'Cause there's nothing like His
Presence to me
And men may give their favor
All their fleeting awe and honor
But there's nothing like
Your presence to me

I bought the field and I
Keep diggin' up more treasure
It turns out it's here in the ground
I could never measure
Is there even a cost if
I end up holdin' heaven
Oh the beauty of livin' in Your presence

Mmm, oh, mmm, oh, oh, mmm, mmm