I believe
God, Maker of heaven and earth
Has demanded perfection
Yet I am worlds away from that
How can the Holy One find favor in me?
He makes no mistakes
He is all powerful
I am unworthy
I am weak
Such foolishness losing sight of what is true
Looking at myself at pleasures of the world
His goodness and His faithfulness I forget
I try hard to do what is right
But all my attempts are futile
I run here and there
I beat my chest in anguish
Where is my hope?
Who will set me free?
My soul is in need of a savior
Look to Christ
Look at what He has already done
I am no longer bounded by sin and its power
No longer dead, no longer condemned
From children of wrath to heirs with Christ
He has set me free
In Christ we have life and victory
My soul clings to Christ
I cling to Christ
Rejoice for what was lost has been found
Mercy and grace God has shown upon sinners
I rejoice
