The Wrestler

The older I get, the less that I understand
With the exception of my brokenness
Is that all we hold at the end of this race?
Don't get me wrong
I'm aware I need Your grace
But didn't You tell me I'm worth more than my mistakes?

So help me cling to the truth
When there's so much that I don't know
And let me wrestle with You
Though I can never gain control
I won't let go 'til You speak peace over my soul and make me new
Daybreak's coming soon

Does a lack of faith make one feel this way?
Or does a mustard seed spark the questioning?
Are You the contender that can handle all of me?
In my defense
This is who You made me to be
Just a restless wanderer searching for a greater aim

So help me cling to the truth
When there's so much that I don't know
And let me wrestle with You
Though I can never gain control
I won't let go 'til You speak peace over my soul and make me new
Daybreak's coming soon

I'm done assuming
And holdin' on to my conclusions
I won't walk away from what you choose to not explain and
I'll fight for the faith it takes
To know I may never know

So help me cling to the truth
When there's so much that I don't know
And let me wrestle with You
Though I can never gain control
I won't let go 'til You speak peace over my soul and make me
I won't let go 'til You speak peace over my soul and make me
I won't let go 'til You speak peace over my soul and make me new
Daybreak's coming soon



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Writer(s): Theresa Ann Lindell
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