Keith Green - Romans vii

^FThe very things I ^Chate, I end up ^Cdoing ^FThe things I want ^Cto do, I just don't ^Cdo. ^FLord it seems so s^Cad, ^Amwhy am I so ^Ambad? ^DWhen in my heart I only want to be like ^Cyou. ^FThe very ones I ^Clove I end up ^Churting, ^FThe ones I want to^C help I pass right ^Cby. ^FNow I want to ^Cbe, f^Aminally set ^Amfree ^DThe grace you've shown, the love I've known, ^CPlease let it shine through me. ^FI ^Cwant to ^Clove them, ^Fthe ^Cway you ^Cdo^Am, ^FI ^Cwant to ^Cserve ^Amthem, by^F se^Crving yo^Cu. ^FLord how I know your ^Ctender heart must be ^Cbroken, ^FBy all those unkept ^Cpromises I've ^Cmade, ^FThe question still ^Cprevails, ^Amplease take away the ^Amveil, ^DAbout how you forgive, and still you live ^Cinside when I fail. ^FI ^Cwant to ^Clove them all, ^Fthe ^Cway you ^Cdo,^{Am F}I ^Cwant to ^Cserve ^Amthem, ^Fby ^Cserving ^Cyou. ^DI want to be like you; Jesus I ^Cdo. ^FI ^Cwant to love ^Cthem all, ^Fthe ^Cway you ^Cdo,^{Am F}I ^Cwant to serve^C th^Amem, ^Fby ^Cserving ^Cyou. ^DYes, I want to be like you; Jesus I ^Cdo.