It's our confession Lord that we are weak
So very weak, but you are strong
And though we've nothing Lord
To lay at your feet, we come to your feet and say
Help us along
A broken heart and a contrite spirit
You have yet to deny

Your hear of mercy flows with loves strong current
Let your river flow by your spirit now
Lord we cry

Let your mercies fall from heaven
Sweet mercies fall from heaven
New mercies for today
Shower them down Lord as we pray