As each day passes by, I feel my love run dry.
I get so weary, worn, and dust-crowned in the storm.
Well, I'm blind to all His needs, and I'm tired of planting seeds.
I seem to have a well of so many thoughts about myself.
I want to, I need to, be more like Jesus.
I want to, I need to, be more like Him.
Our Father's will was done by giving us a son who paid the highest cost to point us
to the cross.
I
take one look and
I'm called to be.
I want to, I need to, be more like Jesus.
I want to, I need to, be more like Him.
Remember, there's no greater love than to lay
it in my soul.
Yes, it's me.
He's faithful and He's true.
To complete the work, He begins in you.
I want to, I need to, be more like Jesus.
But
there's no greater love than to lay
more of me.