If I was more like You
I would change the way I live
And I'd be so slow to anger
A little quicker to forgive
I'd never worry about tomorrow
I'd be more thankful for today
And I'd find joy among the sorrow
And let it Carry Me Away
If I was less like me
I'd find my strength in loving You
I'd be as mighty as a river
And as gentle as the morning dew
And I would walk into the fire
Though my feet are made of clay
Find the path of God's desire
And let it Carry Me Away
And in times of desperation
When I'm weary and afraid
I would cling to my salvation
And let it Carry Me Away
