The Wreck

I've made a mess of things, and broke my own heart
What's left of me, is wounded and scarred
Lesser things, wouldn't leave such a mark
But I believe, there's hope in the dark
Oo, Oo, Oo, Oo
Oo, Oo, Oo, Oo

Where are you Lord?
Where are you Lord?
In the middle of the mess
Lord show me how, to live faith out
In the middle of the wreck
In the middle of the wreck
The middle of the wreck

I'm holding on to all that you said
I'm moving on to what lies ahead
Although its hard, there is hope for me yet
I am choosing you. I'm talking a stand
Oo, Oo, Oo, Oo
Oo, Oo, Oo, Oo

Where are you Lord?
Where are you Lord?
In the middle of the mess
Lord show me how, to live faith out
In the middle of the wreck
In the middle of the wreck
The middle of the wreck

I don't know just where I am going
But my hands I'll hold wide open
Your plans better than I'll know it
And You won't let me down

I don't know just where I am going
But my hands I'll hold wide open
Your plans better than I'll know it
And You won't let me down

You're with me Lord
You're with me Lord
In the middle of the mess
Lord show me how, to live faith out
In the middle of the wreck

You're with me Lord
You're with me Lord
In the middle of the mess
Lord show me how, to live faith out
In the middle of the wreck
In the middle of the wreck
The middle of the wreck