I've exhausted every possible solution,
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I've tried every last game there is to play.
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In this search for the Christ like perfection
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I'm convinced I've only left my God ashamed
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. I cry I wonder can he hear my despair.
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Afraid to lift my hands afraid he doesn't care.
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And if he answers and I fall again
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can I still be his daughter can I still depend on him.
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When I'm down search every mistake, looking for new regrets.
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sometimes I forget, I forget that his grace is sufficient for me.
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that it's deeper and wider than I can conceive.
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His Grace is sufficient for me.
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My convictions seem to fade with desperation,
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my hope declines with each and every tear.
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My sin an anchor and this grace just an illusion.
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The gavels heavy and justice is near.
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Up comes the light and finds the stains on my hands.
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Up comes my pride, I hide, I know he won't understand.
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Cause it's deeper than deep and it's wider then wide.
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why did I ever doubt now I'm dying inside. (chorus).
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His Grace is sufficient!
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His Grace Is Sufficient
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| Jennifer Knapp |
