Sometimes it seems it's just a crazy mess I'm always faced with yet another test A chance to follow, a chance to lead A chance to fall or to stand gracefully Gracefully Sometimes I'd rather turn and run away But it's better if I learn to stand and pray Help me, Father, when I'm feeling weak To remember that I always need to seek Your Perfect love that finds me empty and fills me up 'Til I can't get enough of the mercy and grace That comes from a touch of Your perfect love (That comes from a face, such a beautiful face) Round and round and round the circle goes And where it stops nobody knows 'Cause we give His love away God restores our hearts every day with His