I never made it as a lineman   I couldn't cut it as a Pittsburgh Steeler   I'm tired of lonsin' all the time, man   But sin keeps sendin' my defenses reelin'   And this is how You rewind me   This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad   This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad   I'm not like You--I'm so sorry   The world's waitin on a distant glory   Each time I'm mistaken   Lord thanks to You I'm not forsaken   And I've been wrong; I've been down   But through the problems and every battle   These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet"   Yet, yet, yet, oh no, yet, yet, yet, oh no   It's not like I didn't know better    I still don't want to do the things I still do   It must have been Romans 7   Cause livin' in me is the sin that killed You   And this is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad   This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad   Seems all I do is say I'm sorry   Your Word's waiting with forgiveness for me   It's time I put faith in 3:22 in Lamentations   And I've been wrong, You bent down    And turned the bottomless pits to potholes   These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet"   Yet, yet, yet, oh no, yet, yet, yet, oh no   I never made it as a nice man   I could be counted as the poor in spirit   And this is how You designed me   This is how You refine me   This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad   This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad   You blot out my sins-Isaiah 43   And 1:18-- Your forgiveness floors me   This time I'm just beggin'    Lord can You cure my heart's frustration?   And I've been wrong, I've been down    But soon my problems are getting smaller   These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet"   Yet, yet, but He isn't done yet, Yet, yet, in Philippians 1:6.