Wounded Hands

I'm doing my best, the best that I can
The fact of the matter is I'm just a man
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
My wounded hands
Who could've guessed that he'd be a man
Take on my flesh to do all that I can't
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
His wounded hands

I thought that I could do it by myself
Learning little by little that I need lots of help
Learning lettin love lead 'stead of fear of hell
Learning that His love is something He's not gonna sell
It's free, for me
Tell me why I'm so slow to see
When the lies are rolling in I'm quick to believe
Quick to join in when the devil deceives
Quick to bite into the fruit of the tree
Hard headed, hard hearted
Feeling pretty close to when I started
I'm asking for your pardon
For moments when I'm guardin my heart and I don't let you in
The same stuff again
Staying in my sin
I hoped by now
I'd have it figured out
I'd have better judgment and my act turned around
I'd have better footing wouldn't keep falling down
I'd stop running way and let myself be found

I'm doing my best, the best that I can
The fact of the matter is I'm just a man
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
My wounded hands
Who could've guessed that he'd be a man
Take on my flesh to do all that I can't
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
His wounded hands
The cross is getting heavy workin hard getting sweaty
Puttin planks up on my back just like Ed, Ed, and Eddie
Gettin down and getting ready to give up, I need love
Need someone to save me
Need to know the tides are changing
Need a little help rearranging
Need a little boost of grace
A little bit of grace amazing

I'm doing my best, the best that I can
The fact of the matter is I'm just a man
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
My wounded hands
Who could've guessed that he'd be a man
Take on my flesh to do all that I can't
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
His wounded hands
Who could've guessed that he'd be a man
Take on my flesh to do all that I can't
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
His wounded hands
Yeah, who could've guessed that he'd be a man
Take on my flesh to do all that I can't
Holding my wounds and my weaknesses in
His wounded hands