When I let myself believe in me
I feel my faith become riddled with disease
I remember the day You spoke my name
You said, "Come, follow me"
But my stand is weak, I feel ashamed
I say, "Don't bother me"Too much of me and not enough of You
Put me in this mud that I'm crawling through, yeah
I need You to free me from this impurity, impurity
Yeah, yeah, yeahSo I'll crawl to You
So full of shame
I know You're there for me
But it doesn't feel the same, feel the sameToo much of me and not enough of You
Put me in this mud that I'm crawling through, yeah
I need You to free me from this impurity, impurity
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There's too much of me
Yeah, yeah, yeahYou take me by the hand and reveal to me
Why You created me
Now I understand why, why You've been called
The King of KingsToo much of me and not enough of You
Put me in this mud that I'm crawling through, yeah
I need You to free me from this impurity, impurityToo much of me and not enough of You
Shoved me in this hole and I'm calling You, yeah
I need you to free me from this impurity, impurity
Yeah, yeah, yeahThere's too much of me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
There's too much of me
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah