Here Comes the Son
I am not the Way
I am not the Truth
I am not the Life
I am a hypocrite
I am a contradiction
I am a shadow
Am I not guilty?
Am I not the problem?
I am!
Yet hope remains
One whose Weakness is stronger than my resolve,
Whose Foolishness is wiser than my wisdom
Loves me
He calls for me and I follow:
Humbled, chastised, and full of joy,
Knowing He can write straight with crooked lines
Thank You, my Savior
Thank You, my Lord
Thank You, my Jesus
I am Yours