| I’m always in this place,
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| Where the things I seem to take,
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| Are the things I wish would fade
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| I always purpose in my heart,
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| To do things the right way,
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| Then I realize I’m still clay
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| And this piece that’s being shaped,
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| Will be a beauty you create
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| I am nothing without your love
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| I’m unworthy but your death has been enough
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| I’m completed by your touch,
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| But I feel like I’ve been given so much and I thank you,
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| I thank you
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| I wouldn’t even face,
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| All the troubles of the day,
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| If it wasn’t for your grace
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| Sometimes I even wait,
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| To see if I’m awake,
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| Seems so good I can’t relate
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| Tour every word I crave,
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| And I’m grateful for every breath I take
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| When I’m feeling all my shame,
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| You won’t let it stay,
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| I sail away into your love
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| I’m taking every day,
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| To give my life away,
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| It’s the only way I know |