I know I’m nothing.
I know that I’m weak.
I lack pride in self.
Without God I’m dead.
It’s not I who’s strong.
I’m lost, and confused.
With God, I’m secure,
Full of life and love.
He makes me stand tall.
Head held high in air.
There is no mountain,
That stands in my way.
When you see me smile,
It’s the God in me.
I depend on Him.
That will never change.