Who am I to say no to You?
Who am I to pretend that You fit into my life and not the other way around?
Who am I to think that I dictate what is true?
Who am I to think that I am the one who is crowned?
Oh, Abba, forgive me my foolish pride
You are so much bigger than I could have conceived even yesterday
I throw up my hands and admit that I am just along for the ride
Teach me to worship. Teach me to serve. Teach me to pray
If You want every last piece of me – down to the very last part of me that I didn’t even know I have
Lord – just take it.
Who am I to say You can’t love me that much? That You can’t restore me that way? That I’m not worth the lot You gave
Lord – I’m so humbled by Your greatness. Take my heart and just break it.
You pay such close attention to me and I know that it is me You came to save.
Out of the overflow of Your heart comes the overflow of my heart
And I long to be just more in step with You
How could I have come this far and still feel like I don’t know where to start?
Abba – teach me who to be – not just what to do.
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