The Gifts of God

I'm only showing up to bare my soul Inside is now full where once was a hole An emptiness, an ache nothing could fill And seemed like life's journey was all uphill Who am I anyway? Who are you too? Do we even know ourselves, me and you? We're all sinners who don't want to let go But there's something you really need to know The gifts of God are plentiful and rare Beautiful and He is gracious to share But the gift of Himself is the rarest of all And gifts without Him will cause you to fall It's been a longer journey than I thought But I'm glad that I finally got caught When I met God and got stopped in my tracks Found out my theology had some cracks There was some excitement along the way Some expectation of a brighter day So if you're not completely sold on now And you'd like to change but you don't know how The gifts of God are plentiful and rare Beautiful and He is gracious to share But the gift of Himself is the rarest of all And gifts without Him will cause you to fall