“I hunger to be holy,
But I still wrestle with the old me”*
What is wrong, what is right?
Is what matters my might?
Or is it simply the grace of God?
Do my works all go to the mud?
Or do they play a role?
Turmoil and worries fill my soul.
But I will look to You
Even though my mind seems like a zoo
You love me and You’ve saved me
I find my rest in You and will not flee
You will lead me as always
Your guidance is not a phase
Thank You for comforting me
Thank You for loving me
* – Gotten from the song, ‘Mistakes’ by Unspoken