Grace

My heart is so proud
My eyes are so unfocused
I see the things you do through me
As great things I have done

And now you gently break me
Then lovingly you take me
And hold me as my father
And mold me as my maker

I ask you: "How many times will you pick me up
When I keep on letting you down?"
And each time I will fall short of your glory
How far will forgiveness abound?

And you answer: "My child, I love you
And as long as you're seeking my face
You'll walk in the power of my daily sufficient grace"

At times, I may grow weak
And feel a bit discouraged
Knowing that someone
Somewhere could do a better job

For who am I to serve you?
I know I don't deserve you
And that's the part that burns in my heart
And keeps me hanging on

I ask you: "How many times will you pick me up
When I keep on letting you down?"
And each time I will fall short of your glory
How far will forgiveness abound?

And you answer: "My child, I love you
And as long as you're seeking my face
You'll walk in the power of my daily sufficient grace"

You are so patient with me, Lord

I ask you: "How many times will you pick me up
When I keep on letting you down?"
And each time I will fall short of your glory
How far will forgiveness abound?

And You answer: "My child, I love you
And as long as you're seeking my face
You'll walk in the power of my daily sufficient grace"