Wrestling The Angels

This is what I'm thinking, I'm a little out of step, My spirit's leaning right, But the living keeps on pulling to the left.

I'm thoroughly conflicted, Got a pebble in my shoe, I wanna have it my way, But I wanna come out looking more like You.

Chorus: I'm wrestling the angels, and maybe I won't win. But if this is how the blessings flow than count me in. I'm falling on Your mercy, I am losing to gain. Walking with the evidence of change, Walking with the evidence of change.

This is how I'm moving, It's a limp that's all my own. It's the journey of becoming, And on it I am sure I'm not alone. Chorus.

Bridge: Change that makes a diamond out of coal. Change that makes Your glory shine through these holes. I'm wrestling..... I'm wrestling

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