I know fear and desperation
I know sin and shame
Given in to desperation
And I got lost in my pain
But there is something I know by heart
And I'll tell you now what it is
He didn't come here to make me perfect
He came to make me His
I have strayed and I have wandered
Blinded by my pride
Been a lot that I have squandered
And a lot I tried to hide
But there's a voice whispers to my soul
And I'll hear it long as I live
He didn't come here to make me perfect
He came to make me His
And oh, how His love flows and it washes over me
Here, where I am, not where I'm supposed to be
But there is something I know by heart and I'm saying now what it is
He didn't come here to make me perfect
He came to make me His
And yes, I know that I'm not perfect
But what I am is His