Sometimes I'm reminded That I am incomplete When I find it hard To live those words I preach Oh, the stage is often easy To pretend I know it all But back home in the closet I stumble and I fall
Sometimes I'm reminded That in myself I'm weak When I find it hard To live those words I speak Oh, in church it's often easy To wear the servant's mask And driving home, I push and shove To keep from being last
So pray for me That I'll be who I should be That what I will give Is what I will live And that I'll live the Christ in me
Sometimes I'm reminded That I am incomplete When I find it hard To live those words I sing Oh, the stage is often easy To pretend I know it all But back home in the closet I stumble and I fall
So pray for me That I'll be who I should be That what I would give Is what I would live And that I'll live the Christ in me