Lyrics: Michael W. Smith. All In The Serve.

Never gave you nothing
People couldn't explain a way
Never gave you nothing without something to gain never could slow down
Enough to study your face but now I wanna know your name

Chorus:
Hold my feet to the fire
Till I'm breaking a sweat
Till I'll never forget your call
Keep me in line
Give me the nerve
Here it's all in the serve

Locked in the diamond lane
I keep driving past it
Better to be safe
Than learn what your a bout
Give me another chance to go where you're going now
I'm here to walk it out
I'm here to walk it out
I'm here to walk it out

Chorus: (2x's)

It's all in the serve
It's all in the serve
Here it's all in the serve