Am I at the point of no improvement?

What of the death I still dwell in?

I try to excel, but I feel no movement.

Can I be free of this unreleasable sin?



Chorus:

Never underestimate my Jesus.

You're telling me that there's no hope.

I'm telling you your wrong.



Never underestimate my Jesus

When the world around you crumbles

He will be strong, He will be strong



I throw up my hands

"Oh, the impossibilities"

Frustrated and tired

Where do I go from here?

Now I'm searching for the confidence I've lost so willingly

Overcoming these obstacles is overcoming my fear



(Chorus)



I think I can't, I think I can't

But I think You can, I think You can

I think I can't, I think I can't

But I think You can, I think You can

Gather my insufficiencies and

place them in Your hands, place them in Your hands, place them in Your hands.