Lord I really don't know how to write a song,

I'm not always eloquent

sometimes I get it wrong,

But the thing your doing in me I can't describe.

What a fool I'd be if I chose to hide,

this transformation,new motivation.

Thought that we were close I've known you all this time,

but I was just living my life my way just getting by,

Thought that if i do a good deed or two,

that was enough to please you,

I kept the parts I wanted to,

and missed out on the real you.



Chorus:

Now with every step