The better I try to be
The worse I become
These taunting voices in my head
Have become part of me
And I believe in their lies, everyday
And I fall, I fall
Broken now I lay, worthless as I am
Would I ever be of use to You?
But He said to me,
My grace, is sufficient for you
For my power, is made strong in weakness
So I will boast all the more, and joyfully
Proclaim and on rooftops shout about my weakness
So Christ's power may rest on me
His power may rest on me
The more I try to stand
The more I'm pulled back down
Temptation coming one by one
They don't seem to stop
And I'm giving in to them, everytime
And I pray, And I pray
With my will so weak, And this heart unclean
Would You ever take me back to You?
I now no longer live
It is Christ who lives within me
The life I live, I live with faith in the son of God
For now I know that you give to me my salvation
My saviour, My God, Who gave himself to me