I am ashamed;
by the words of my mouth
and the screams of my thoughts.
I am disgusted;
By my selfish desires
and ignorant cries.
Human, I am
Human, I will be
there's no escape from this reality
but still grace is around me;
still You are abundant in mercy
My very soul is dependent
on these gifts you have sent
for without them,
life's purpose becomes death
I push as if You'd let go
I neglect as if I could stand on my own
but truly
this I know,
as human as I,
dependent I will be
to a Savior
who never gives up on me
Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 7:20 AM UTC
I am ashamed;
by the words of my mouth
and the screams of my thoughts.
I am disgusted;
By my selfish desires
and ignorant cries.
Human, I am
Human, I will be
there's no escape from this reality
but still grace is around me;
still You are abundant in mercy
My very soul is dependent
on these gifts you have sent
for without them,
life's purpose becomes death
I push as if You'd let go
I neglect as if I could stand on my own
but truly
this I know,
as human as I,
dependent I will be
to a Savior
who never gives up on me
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