It’s funny to think
left in my hands, it cannot sink.
Buckled in the driver’s seat
Straight to the grave, I’ll meet defeat.
Why is it so hard
To the end, let down my guard?
Giving up control
Many times it seems a far off goal.
But it is my best
To release my grip, in You I rest.
Hanging on, my joy is least
Letting go brings the flood of peace.
Looking to the cross is key
Your blood was shed, I know You love me.
It’s for Your fame
Obeying the Father, You willingly came.
Now that’s true love
Only made possible from above.
Here I am, trusting Your plan
It’s proven better than efforts of this man.
Sitting at your feet
Is where I’ll be until the day we finally meet.