Weak, but strong...

When I am weak,

then I am strong...

I may try to pretend,

I may get it all wrong,

but God's grace is sufficient for me.

Though I fight and I hide,

try to grapple my pride;

Put the lid on my lack,

but it pops right back...

Still, God's grace is sufficient for me.

I keep trying my own way,

my own might, my own strength;

but with hardship and insult,

my strong will is bent,

and God's grace is sufficient for me.

I've been looking ahead,

took my eyes off Your face,

yet I can't reach the bound'ries

of Love's embrace...

Yes, Your grace is sufficient for me.