I have stolen, Lord, let me give I have left Your house a fugitive I have wandered in my own way Squandered everything You gave But my dying heart You saved and let me live I have cursed the air and clenched my fists I have hungered for Your righteousness I have tried to walk the line I drew between Your heart and mine But You forgive me every time the mark is missed So take my broken offering and make it whole And set my feet upon the road that leads me home Let me walk as one fixed upon the goal Even though I've got a thousand miles to go I have sought Your grace in my defense I have plundered Your magnificence Until my journey is complete I pray the Lord my soul to keep That I might sow what I have reaped From Your great love