Theres something burning on the stove
that's my life I hope you know
see it all go up in flames
I will never be the same

please don't walk away
cause you may never hear me say
come take my hand
I will ride with you on this carousel of life
cause it has its ups and downs

when I fall down will you pick me up
can you still give when I've had enough
can your grace cover all my shame
and will you always recall my name

a perfect love and yet you hold
a sinful child who has grown cold
why must you be so kind
giving me what is not mine
you gave me...your Son