(Verse 1)

I, I am torn from the inside out
Seeing clear, all my fears and all my doubts
Sin has stained my hands
And like a puppeteer, it holds my strings
Oh, didn't I say this all before
Isn't that my face print on the floorboards
Haven't my tears washed the floors here many times

CHORUS

I am Adam, but not quite a man
Looking for salvation in my own plan, in my own stand
God is breaking down the pride, enslaving me, taking me
I'm not too far gone

(Verse 2)

I need your truth to rescue me
And your touch is what I need to set me free
The dim light that I shine
Is showing the tracks I follow to be mine
Oh, didn't I say this all before
Isn't that my face print on the floorboards
Haven't my tears washed the floors here many times

CHORUS

I am Adam, but not quite a man
Looking for salvation in my own plan, in my own stand
God is breaking down the pride, enslaving me, taking me
I'm not too far gone

REPEAT CHORUS

Music By: Michael Sweet / Lyrics By: Joel Christian / (Proverbs 3:1-7) © 1998 Sweet Milena Music. BMI