Words and Music by Shannon Cerneka<\/p>\n
My gifts don’t always lend themselves to listening
\nMy thoughts don’t always lead me to your love
\nMy words of prophecy sometimes fall on deaf ears
\nAnd I think that I’m not worthy<\/p>\n
But by the grace of God
\nBut by the grace of God
\nBut by the grace of God I am<\/p>\n
My love I give is sometimes tainted with greed
\nMy hands and feet they don’t always do your will
\nMy conscience, Father, it is never very clear
\nAnd I think that I’m not worthy<\/p>\n
My eyes deceive me, they don’t always look to you
\nMy heart is heavy, it’s not always yours to live in
\nMy soul is aching when it wrestles with my will
\nAnd I think that I’m not worthy<\/p>\n
I’ve Sinned, I Hurt, I’m weak,
\nBut I am
\nI’m loved by you, my lord
\nI am<\/p>\n
\u00a9 2004, Shannon Cerneka<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Words and Music by Shannon Cerneka My gifts don’t always lend themselves to listening My thoughts don’t always lead me to your love My words of prophecy sometimes fall on deaf ears And I think that I’m not worthy But by the grace of God But by the grace of God But by the grace…<\/p>\n