I try to write a rhymenTo reveal my feelings insidenI search with every wordnTo find the perfect linenBut just like a little childnI hide behind a clever linenYou take the pencilnI've been holding much too tightnnAnd I'm watching You write my life, LordnI'm seeing Your hand in all I amnI'm watching You write my lifenAnd learning how to trustnnI struggle every daynTo finish this my own waynThen try to scribble outnThe pain of my mistakesnBut You take my hand in timenAnd You paint a simple linenErasing each mistakenThe pages come alivennAnd I'm watching You write my life, LordnI'm seeing Your hand in all I amnI'm watching You write my lifenAs only You, only You cannOh, I'm watching You write my life, LordnAnd telling the story of Your lovenI'm watching You write my lifenAnd learning how to trust