I am, I am your creator
I will, I will never fail you
I am, I am your creator
I will, I will never fail you
I'm still ashamed, not worthy of your grace
We are the boys who sing to our own heartbeats
Oh God why don't we sing to yours, sing to yours
Oh God why don't we sing to yours, sing to yours
I've cut through every tie that's connected me to you
The concept of a God I cannot see
It has no value to the life I lead
It has no value to the life I lead
Yet, I'm still wanting the love you preach
Yet, I'm still wanting the love you preach
How can I believe in something I can't touch, taste, or feel
Or put my faith in a ghost?
It leaves such a bitter taste on my tongue
How can I believe?
Oh dearest one, you have so much to learn
So get your facts straight
I am the father, I am divine
They call me counselor, I am, the one
I am the word
I've finally realized that I can't do this on my own
The thought of living life without your love
So now I'll put my selfishness behind
To rely on your perfect, undying love