Whenever I had the nerve to think that I had outgrown my teacher Or I was living too good to listen to the preacher You'd make it so that I would realize my disillusion Then I'd have to re-evaluate some things At one time I was truly a circumstantial kind of praiser Only when things were going good I'd lift my voice to worship Forgetting, when all of the chips were down who faitfully stayed around And helped me out, Lord I don't know how
At times, I lost sight of my faith At times, I tried But I found it hard to wait on You Many times I have taken things in my own hands And messed up bad So here I am singing
[Chorus] This is me (In my entirety) This is me (A person saved by grace) Humbly, confessing: With you I'm something but without you I'm nothing Lord This is me (So plain and ordinary) This is me (Minus everything fancy) Placed simply here To give you praises and give you honor to your name
Through trials you mold me I'm forever a work of art in progress Though I don't always seem to see it Yes it does manifest It's just so evidently No one can deny that You're the one Working through me, so I can be What you called me With thoughts of faith I read Your Word And boldly proclaim my blessing And with my whole heart I will worship you Simply for being above all things The morning star that brings light and hope for me Lord I really need thee
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I pray that you forgive me for the times I couldn't take at your Word Word Lord, I am willing to give my everything Everything to please thee Lord, you grace is more than sufficient and As for your will for me I accept it and Who I am in You I'm confident and I believe Please here me I come to thee
