(arthur smith)When I do things my way for pride or for showDeep down within me I know, yes I knowWhen I hurt others with things I say or doWith remorse my voice calls out to youIt’s me lord, I’m asking what I’m worth? Just a man made from clay to return to the earthThrough shame I hear you whisper you may walk through down in hellBut faith can still move mountains amazing grace has never failedWhen I want to do right I do wrong anywayBut jesus, I love you always, yes alwaysYou made it alone on calvery and you hold my handAlone I can’t make it but with you, I canIt’s me lord, I’m asking what I’m worth? Just a man made from clay to return to the earthThrough shame I hear you whisper you may walk through down in hellBut faith can still move mountains amazing grace has never failed