I will never be perfect but I can be right;
Open my eyes, give me your sight.
Take all my pain, whisk it away,
Replace it with joy at dawn of day.
Show me your path, lighten my load,
Carry me Lord, along this long road.
Open my ears, help me to hear
Creator’s soft words, telling me not to fear.
Get right with God, get right with me;
Mold me today, that is my plea.