I’m disappointed in myself
I wish it wouldn’t be so stupid
I put my problems on a shelf
Instead of letting God just use them
And I thought it might be time to be forgiving
I’m scared it ain’t long
For them to far gone
I’ve got to work this old of my machines
Making me a blind in need
I ain’t committed to time
I’m ain’t good, a for man
woah
And I’m ashamed of I’ve been
Of I am I will be
But God to be a
And took day took me
And I thought it might be time to be forgiving
I’m scared it ain’t long
For them to far gone
I’ve got to work this old of my machines
Making me a blind in need
I ain’t committed to time
I’m ain’t good, a for man
woah
All alone I a knock
covered head to toe in
Blood dripping
said died I sinning
I knew I had to make a choice
To close it open
I a whisper
It’s time to end of running
And I onto
I a crying a wailing
stood waited at
My began to him
And so I called upon name
to this of mine
And walked in through frame
I felt light of Jesus shine
So I’ll never be same
I found me going
I a rambler I’m a tame
And I a dam I am flowing
And I thought it might be time to be forgiving
I’m scared it ain’t long
Before you’re too far gone
Gone, gone, gone
My God, on this old of
My sins are me a blind
And I ain’t same you found
I ain’t good, a for man
woah
No, I ain’t good, a for man
