In my life, there are so many awkward moments

When filled with self awareness and all its torments

I realize how little I am worthy and deserving

Though my intentions are very seldom swerving

To have that grace that I’ve been given

To live with love and know that I am forgiven

It’s a mouthful to say that I solemnly believe in

God came and died in my place to cover up my sin

Yes, I believe in every word of His sacred story

And know, in fact, that I am blessed by His glory

But who am I to deserve this tender mercy

When I’ve lived life like some kind of heresy

I fall to my knees in sorrow and thankfulness

That our God somehow looks past me and finds forgiveness