My life is like a canvas
And on most days I do my best
To fill it in with my mess
Til' Your image can't be seen
How I love self-centered sketches
Painting my ways to the edges
But I think what I like best is
How it looks so much like me
No more now
I'm laying my colors down
Til my picture fades away
(chorus)
I am coming clean
I am offering
Every space in me for You to fill
And I am coming clean
I am promising
If You'll write on me Your perfect will
Then I'll be a blank page
Maybe my life's like a story
That was written for Your glory
But I guess I found that boring
So I took Your pen in hand
And I scribbled You a bit part
And I made myself the big star
But replacing You proves too hard
Guess I don't know how it ends
No more now
I'm laying my best plans down
My story fades away
(chorus)
Make Your masterpiece
Out of each day in me
I beg You, beg you
Where my plans have laid
Come while Your better ways
I beg You, beg You
Lord I need You
| 1 | After The Music Fades |
| 2 | Jesus |
| 3 | Bless The Lord |
| 4 | Twilight |
| 5 | Without You |
| 6 | Abba Father |
| 7 | Damage Done |
| 8 | Satellite |
| 9 | Move Me |
| 10 | Just As I Am |