(2 Cor 12:9, 10)
I'm not everything I wish that I could be
Sometimes my own thorns seem to torment me
I see my need for change, but fear that I am bound
To all the things I hate, shackled to this shaky ground
Like Paul I've learned that my strength's not the key
Instead all you want is all of me
My flesh and blood, my heart and soul
Where I am lacking, you make me whole
Chorus:
Your grace is sufficient for me
In my weakness Your power shines through
I know that I'm not enough on my own
But when I am weak, it's then You make me strong
It's then You make me strong
So now I'll cling to this, the promises You've made
My weaknesses for Your strength I'll trade
Everything I'm not for all the things You are
Only because of You, have I come this far