Who will I be today the lover or the mob
Oh it all depends
On the suffering and tragedy the day has brought

And what will I bring You
Submission without question
What can I offer

That You don't give to me

You can see

You can see right through me
Can I be
Can I be free

Finally
Finally I'm raising up my hands in surrender
Help me Jesus be my hero

Help me my hero

How many days

Will I wallow in my rebellion
How many times will I deny the inside
Of my white washed tomb

Oh Father please come cover me
Rescue me from my self
Oh Abba please

Embrace this wayward child