Beauty of Your Grace

Why should I lift my hands in praise

If my life does not reflect it

And when I wrestle with my faith

Why should I act like it’s perfected?

Ooooh, Nothing that I have

Is good enough to offer You today

When I’m feeling this way

But Yoooou meet me where I am

Here between Your mercy and my shame

And that’s exactly why You came

It’s the beauty of Your grace

What’s this smile upon my face

If inside my heart is aching

Should I hide this pain I feel

Or treat the wounds I’ve been forsaking?

Ooooh, Nothing that I have

Is good enough to offer You today

When I’m feeling this way

But Yoooou meet me where I am

Here between Your mercy and my shame

And that’s exactly why You came

It’s the beauty of Your grace

That makes me worthy

Of the things I don't deserve

And offers freely

Of this love I couldn’t earn

And though I’ve faltered

You’ve regarded every plea

And though I’ve fallen

I can’t fall beyond your reach

Ooooh, Nothing that I have

Is good enough to offer You today

When I’m feeling this way

But Yoooou meet me where I am

Here between Your mercy and my shame

And that’s exactly why You came

It’s the beauty of Your grace