Still

Still got a couple problems, never seem to solve ′em
I keep thinking I'm letting you down still
Ain′t making you proud still, why am I trying?
Spinnin' my wheels up a hundred-mile hill
Sliding back down 'til I′m stuck here in a standstill
But oh, that′s when I remember

He's working on me, still
Changing me piece by piece, still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don′t care how long it takes 'til
All I know is

I don′t care if it's a little cliché to say
That I′m a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That's why
He′s working on me, still

You′re keeping such a long list of all the times you don't win
Tryna get it right, ain′t getting it right still
Always hatin' how that feels, but let me tell ya
Every rebel in the church got a story like yours
′Til they read about grace in a verse, and a couple red words come alive
And you realize

He's working on me, still
Changing me piece by piece, still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don′t care how long it takes 'til
All I know is

I don't care if it′s a little cliché to say
That I′m a sinner saved by grace
'Cause I need more every day
That′s why (that's why)
He′s working on me, still
He's working on me

When I′m broken, when I'm hurting
My God's still working
When I′m reaching, when I′m searching
My God's still working
When I′m broken, hurting, when I'm still searching
My God′s still working
When I'm stranded, reaching, I am believing
My God is-

He′s working on me, still
Changing me piece by piece, still
Making me better, gonna do His thing
Don't care how long it takes 'til
All I know is

I don′t care if it′s a little cliché to say
That I'm a sinner saved by grace
′Cause I need more every day
That's why
He′s working on me, still

He's working on me, still

_{Writer(s): Benjamin Glover, Jeff Sojka, David A. Crowder}