Romans VII

There are things I hate I end up doin'
Things I wanna do I just don't do.
Lord, it seems so sad.
Why am I so bad,
When in my heart I only wanna be like You.

The very ones I love I end up hurting,
Ones I wanna help I pass right by.
Now I wanna be finally set free,
The grace you've shown, the love I've known,
Please let it shine through me.

I want to love them the way you do.
I want to serve them by servin' you.

Lord, how I know your tender heart must be broken
By all those unkept promises I've made.
The questions still prevail,
Please take away the veil about how you forgive
And still you live inside me when I fail.

I want to love them the way you do.
I want do serve them by servin' you.
I want to be like You,
Jesus, I do.
Jesus, I do.