Oh, I have days I lose the fight
Try my best but just don't get it rightWhere I talk a talk that I don't walkAnd miss the moments right before my eyes
Somebody with a hurt that I could have helpedSomebody with a hand that I could have heldWhen I just can't see past myselfLord, help me be
A little more like mercy, a little more like graceA little more like kindness, goodness, love, and faithA little more like patience, a little more like peaceA little more like Jesus, a little less like me
Yeah, there's no denying I have changed'Cause I've been saved from who I used to beBut even at my best, I must confessI still need help to see the way You see
Somebody with a hurt that I could have helpedSomebody with a hand that I could have heldWhen I just can't see past myselfLord, help me be
A little more like mercy, a little more like graceA little more like kindness, goodness, love, and faithA little more like patience, a little more like peaceA little more like Jesus, a little less like me
Oh, I wanna feed the beggar on the streetLearn to be Your hands and feetFreely give what I receiveLord, help me beI want put You first above all elseLove my neighbor as myselfIn the moments no one seesLord, help me be(One, two, three)
A little more like mercy, a little more like graceA little more like kindness, goodness, love, and faithA little more like patience, a little more like peaceA little more like Jesus, oh, a little less like me
A little more of living everything I preachA little more like Jesus, a little less like meOh, a little less like me
Source: Musixmatch
Songwriters: Zach Williams / Hank Bentley / Mia Fields
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