(Arthur Smith)

When I do things my way for pride or for show
Deep down within me I know, yes I know
When I hurt others with things I say or do
With remorse my voice calls out to you

It's me Lord, I'm asking what I'm worth?
Just a man made from clay to return to the earth
Through shame I hear you whisper you may walk through down in Hell
But faith can still move mountains amazing grace has never failed

When I want to do right I do wrong anyway
But Jesus, I love you always, yes always
You made it alone on Calvery and you hold my hand
Alone I can't make it but with you, I can

It's me Lord, I'm asking what I'm worth?
Just a man made from clay to return to the earth
Through shame I hear you whisper you may walk through down in Hell
But faith can still move mountains amazing grace has never failed