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"