The thunder of pressure roars in my ear,
As clouds of doubt scroll though,
The weatherman predicts a hurricane,
And I can’t make it without you,

The fog is deep enough you can’t see my fear,
I’ll hide behind my vanity,
I’m overcast with pride as a fall draws near,
But still you see the best in me,

I hate the sin I see when I close my eyes,
How could I even come to you,
Yet you came down to me just as I am,
And your love broke through,

You see the best in me,

Tell me what do you see, When we’re face to face,
Do you see a child without faith,
And do you see the side of me that I hate,
And all I do wrong…NO,
All you say you see, Is your Son…The best in me,

In all the fear I bring,
You see past all my vanity,
You see past all the hurts,
You see past all my pain,
You see past all my needs to explain