Sometimes it seems it's just a crazy mess
I'm always faced with yet another test
A chance to follow, a chance to lead
A chance to fall or to stand gracefully
Gracefully
Sometimes I'd rather turn and run away
But it's better if I learn to stand and pray
Help me, Father, when I'm feeling weak
To remember that I always need to seek Your
Perfect love that finds me empty and fills me up
'Til I can't get enough of the mercy and grace
That comes from a touch of Your perfect love
(That comes from a face, such a beautiful face)
Round and round and round the circle goes
And where it stops nobody knows
'Cause we give His love away
God restores our hearts every day with His