Before my feet touch the floor
in the morning
I have
failed

My mind reminds me
"You slept in too late"
"You need to help Bill"
"You are doing it wrong"

The judgement is coming
from me
Nobody says these things to me
But myself

Jesus please let me feel your
Peace
Please let me hear your voice
Not mine

Help me see you
Not my
faults

You are perfect
So I don't have to be
You are perfect
So I don't have to be
You are perfect
So I don't have to be

That's your job
Not mine
My job is to
Trust you
Not my abilities

Just
You

Please Jesus
Help me