You made me poor so you could show me that you’re all that I need
You brought me low so I could know you in your suffering
To boast in nothing but my weakness you broke my heart to make it clean
Your grace is enough for me
You let the fiery arrows singe me to make beauty from the ash
You let my faith be all but trampled so it would rise from the dust
You set my foolish heart to wander to know how high and far and deep
Your grace is enough for me
Your grace is enough
Your grace is enough
Your face is all I live to touch and see
Your grace is enough for me
You let me stumble in the waiting so my strength could be made new
Confounded all my worldly wisdom so I could be a fool for you
You let me crawl across a desert so I would know that I am free
Your grace is enough for me
Your grace is enough
Your grace is enough
Your face is all I live to touch and see
Your grace is enough your grace is enough
Your grace is enough your grace is enough
You led me down into the darkness to be touched by death’s sting
So I would look up to the light that first caused my heart to sing
For the hope of resurrection I will follow wherever you lead
Your grace is enough for me
