(Gary Chapman)

When the weight of all my dreams

Is resting heavy on my head
And the thoughtful words of help and hope
Have all been nicely said

But I'm still hurting, wondering if I'll ever be the one
I think I am - I think I am


Then you gently re-remind me
That You've made me from the first
And the more I try to be the best

The more I get the worst
And I realize the good in me is only there because of who You are
Who You are...


And all I ever have to be is what You've made me
Any more or less would be a step out of Your plan

As you daily recreate me help me always keep in mind
That I only have to do what I can find
And all I ever have to be

All I have to be
All I ever have to be is what You've made me