What is man, that you are mindful of him?   and who am I, but the least among men?   Oh, that I might lie here and wallow in my self-pity   but your blood disagrees with this concrete that it's spilling on   This great love, of which I am undeserving   Explain again this glory I fall short of      Oh my Doubt   (Learning to do, doing to learn)   don’t fail me now   (learning to live, living to serve)   Mercy sings her sweet refrains   I long for her arms   but I got a weak heart      The plowmen plowed upon my back   they made long their furrows   So now, I may sow in sorrow   but I will reap in joy   Does the ghost in you still move?   Has the mirror dulled beyond reflection?   He has promised, and I believe it   I’m just waiting for perfection tonight      So I'll lay me down   with long knives drawn   Mercy sings such sweet refrains   patient everlong   She has such long arms      You said   your strength was made perfect in weakness   Well, I’m weak and I need this   Can you still use me at all?   Sleep sound   You sleep sound, you felt ground, you fell down   You fell down   but you’re not out