Failing, It's all that I do, Failure, It's all that I am, Until I open my eyes, And look to you. I cling to the truth, It's all that I know, All these doubts, And the pain starts to grow. But I close my eyes, And I know, This one thing I trust, When there is nothing else, I cling to the cross, Jesus died for me. My failures have been washed away, All this guilt, It doesn't have to stay. I know who I am, And where I belong. And that's all I need, To start to move on.
I would be dead if it wasn't for Christ, so how can I not look to him? I always mess up and think I can do things on my own. But I can't I so desperately need him