Not really sure I'm ready
For the day I die
I've never been that steady
When walking along this crooked line

I say that I love Jesus
But how deep is that fact true
Is it just a line I feed upon
When trying in life to make it through

When I get to Heaven
And stand before the pearly gates
With the lip service that I gave him
Will God at the gate hesitate

I have straddled this barbwire fence
More times than I care to count
I just hope through all of this
God does not count me out

If I relied on works alone
To win salvations crown
The only thing that would show
Would be the worship of myself

And if that is all I've got
I'm much worse off than I thought
So, I'll give it all to Jesus
And rely on the grace of God