theres something burning on the stove

that's my life I hope you know

see it all go up in flames

I will never be the same



please don't walk away

cause you may never hear me say

come take my hand

I will ride with you on this carousel of life

cause it has its ups and downs



when I fall down will you pick me up

can you still give when I've had enough

can your grace cover all my shame

and will you always recall my name



a perfect love and yet you hold

a sinful child who has grown cold

why must you be so kind

giving me what is not mine

you gave me...your Son