Listen: Mike Slade ::
Date: Sermon Text :: notes
Identifying Artist: Mike Slade (c) 2007
Lyrics
You have called my name
Yet I speak to You like you are a stranger
I wander through this place
I see glimpses of You when I open my eyes
I want to be like You in this place
I want to be in Your hands and molded like clay
I want to see Your face
But it's hard... when I get in the way
I remember when I was my god
And I laughed in Your face
You loved me even then
Before I knew of Your mercy and grace
I want to be like You in this place
I want to be in Your hands and molded like clay
I want to see Your face
But it's hard... when I get in the way
Then I trusted You, knew Your love was true
Right from the very start
But I never knew my belief should move
From my head to my heart
I want to be like You in this place
I want to be in Your hands and molded like clay
I want to see Your face
I have been your child
Since before there was light, before time began
Show me what it means
To surrender all that I am
I want to be like You in this place
I want to be in Your hands and molded like clay
I want to see Your face
But it's hard...
But it's hard...
It's so hard... when I get in the way