Sometimes You scare me
By what You cause me to see
And I'm afraid, of knowing who I a-m
Although You've changed me
There's still a whole lot of old wineskin
And to open up would destr-oy the me I'm afraid to show
One part of me, doesn't want to gr-ow

But I'm tired, of this l-ingering winter
Tired of ground, so h-ard, and c-old
Plow Your way through, I'm asking You to, oh Jesus
Lord You're my, o-nl-y h-ope

Without You
I can't face myself
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Without Y-ou

My pride
Wants me to hide inside myself
But I love You Lord I don't want our love put on the shelf
I'm tired of fighting to be who I am
Jesus make me what You want me to be
Because of You I desire realit-y

A love for You is what I'm dying to receive
Though I hate what I am, I understand what You've promised m-e
You've promised me freedom in the tr-uth
But I can only face myself, when I've faced Y-ou

Without You
I can't face myself
Without You Lord, I can't face myself
And I'll be r-eady, r-eady
To face myself
When I face Y-ou