Looking On The Sad Times, The Guilt And All The Shame

I Have Learned To Submit My Existing Hurts And Pains

All The Grief I've Learned To Set Aside



'Cause I Am, I Am, I Am

Feeling Underooted Feeling Undermined

Can This Grace Of God Cover Me This Time?



When I Feel The Pain I Know Why I Feel Strange

When I Hear The Rooster Crow I Am Ashamed

Jesus On The Cross And This Cross Upon My Back

I Have Learned To Submit Then I Whine About My Lack



Sometimes I Drop My Cross, Deserve A Little Rest

That's When I Run To You And I Nail Your Feet And Your Wrist



I'm Feeling Underooted Feeling Undermined

Can This Grace Of God Cover Me This Time?



Do You Really Love My Soul, Even After I Hated You?

Do You Really Know My Name, Can I Really Come To You?

Are You Really More Faithful Than The Changing Of The Seasons And The Morning Sun?

Do You Really Know My Name, Can I Really Come To You?

I Can, I Don't Care If The Rooster Crows

I Can