Who am I to doubt
Doubt Your calling
Doubt Your power
Who am I?
A God who's power knows no end
A God who's knowledge has no end
A God who's grace surpasses all
Yet still I doubt
Nervous I stand
Hopeless and alone I feel
Scared to take the leap
Remind me You have my hand
Can it really be
That You call me
Unworthy I know I am
Surely You've got the wrong man
But seeing what You've done before
No wonder all knees will bow
And all tongues call you Lord
The men You've used before
Timid, scared and sinners like me
You used their lives
So why not use me
1 comment:
Captures both the allure and the stupidity of doubt.
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