CHORUS: Grace keeps giving me things I don't deserve Mercy keeps withholding things I do Words that seldom fail me Leave me looking for the words To express my gratitude This list keeps getting longer More than I can count I thought I could get close to more deserving Unworthy on my best day unworthy at my worst To receive this blessing that You give me freely CHORUS You must have Your reason You must have a plan You must see some treasure here I'm missing If I could see myself through Your eyes It would be easier to breathe And display Your loving-kindness to the world around me