All alone in my own self-will old familiar story. So setermed to try until fail. You've been waiting as I learn again. Straining to the pressure and You offer me a better way. Hear my pray. Hear me pray
Chours:
I choose grace, I choose mercy. I choose love and all it means. I choose grace 'cause I need the power and I need to walk in humility
Just how often have I let You down and all the hope around me. Break a gentle heart along with mine. You keep holding out Your arms again just the way You found me and You carry me across another line. Hear me cry, No more pride
(Chours)
I am growing weary of this foolish independence. I reach our gor grace and I eill reach our to extend it. I will reach out, I will reach out, I will reach out
