Am I at the point of no improvement?
What of the death I still dwell in?
I try to excel,
but feel no movement.
Can I be free of this unreleasable sin?

Never underestimate my Jesus.
You're telling me there's no hope.
I'm telling you you're wrong.
Never underestimate my Jesus.
When the world around you crumbles,
he will be strong.
He will be strong.

I Throw up my hands: oh, the impossibilities.
Frustrated and tired, where do I go from here?
Now I'm searching for the confidence,
I've lost so willingly.
Overcoming these obstacles
is overcoming my fear.

Never underestimate my Jesus.
You're telling me there's no hope.
I'm telling you you're wrong.
Never underestimate my Jesus.
When the world around you crumbles,
he will be strong.
He will be strong.

I think I can't,
I think I can't.
But I think you can, I think you can.
I think I can't, I think I can't.
But I think you can,
I think you can.
Gather my insufficiencies and place them in your hands.
Place them in your hands, place them in your hands.

Never underestimate my Jesus.
You're telling me there's no hope.
I'm telling you you're wrong.
Never underestimate my Jesus.
When the world around you crumbles,
he will be strong.
He will be strong.

Never underestimate my Jesus.
You're telling me there's no hope.
I'm telling you you're wrong.
Never underestimate my Jesus.
When the world around you crumbles,
he will be strong.
He will be strong.

He will be strong.
He will be strong.
He will be strong.