I Can

Looking on the sad times, the guilt and all the shame I have learned to submit my existing hurts and pains All the grief I've learned to set aside 'Cause I am, I am, I am, I am Feeling under rooted, feeling undermined Can this grace of God cover me this time? And when I feel the pain I know why I feel strange And when I hear the rooster crow I am ashamed Jesus on the cross and this cross upon my back I have learned to submit then I whine about my lie Sometimes I drop my cross deserve a little rest That's when I run to you and I nail your feet and your wrist I'm feeling under rooted, feeling undermined Can this grace of God cover me this time? And when I feel the pain I know why I feel strange And when I hear the rooster crow I am ashamed And when I feel the pain I know why I feel strange And when I hear the rooster crow I am ashamed And do you really love my soul, even after I hated you? And do you really know my name, can I really come to you? Are you really more faithful than The changing of the seasons and the morning sun? And do you really know my name, can I really come to you? I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can, I can I don't care if the rooster crows, if the rooster crows If the rooster crows, if the rooster crows, I can