I look at myself in the mirror
And all I see is a trigger
I don't see things like the way You do
How I wish that I could have Your point of view
I read Your words on the paper
God how could I deserve Your favor
After all those things that I have done to you
I don't get why you chose me to pursue

You say I am chosen
But, God, I feel to broken to be used
You showed me I was worth it
But, God, I feel like I keep hurting You
I know I do

You promise not to leave me
When everyone else does
You chose not to forsake me
When I pushed away Your love
And You chose to forgive me
When I could not forgive myself
And even though it might sound crazy
Sometimes my faith could use Your help

I hear voice in the distance
God, I hate my resistance
You left the crowd to find me all alone
With open arms You beg me to come home

You say I am chosen
But, God, I feel to broken to be used
You showed me I was worth it
But, God, I feel like I keep hurting You
I know I do

You promise not to leave me
When everyone else does
You chose not to forsake me
When I pushed away Your love
And You chose to forgive me
When I could not forgive myself
Even though it might sound crazy
Sometimes my faith could use Your help

I need Your help
I need Your help
God, I need Your help

You promise not to leave me
When everyone else does
You chose not to forsake me
When I pushed away Your love
And You chose to forgive me
When I could not forgive myself
Even though it might sound crazy
Sometimes my faith could use Your help

I look at myself in the mirror
And now I see a little clearer