I am lost inside the deepest hole, straining for the light ahead Losing grip along the dripping walls Sliding further down Never ending up where I know I need to be And still you call for me patiently
Oh, the works I've placed my faith in Tried to earn my way Lost myself in chasing heaven Needing but your grace
Locked in the vice of my humanity, beaten by my own defeat The love of god is still a mystery Never losing ground Never ending up where I know I need to be And still you call for me patiently
Oh, the works I've placed my faith in Tried to earn my way Lost myself in chasing heaven Needing but your grace
Needing but your
Oh, the works I've placed my faith in Tried to earn my way Lost myself in chasing heaven Needing but your grace
