Teach me how to worship you for who you are Not for the feelings that I claim are in my heart No flashing lights, no attractive schemes Your beauty stretches out beyond my wildest dreams Teach me how to worship you with all my soul Not to impress in fear that I’ll look like a fool If I lift my hands, or if I’m on my knees Help me make your praises be the only words I speak No repetitious lines that claim a love for the divine Then change my mind when I walk out the door Jesus, help me find the plank to pull out of my eye So I can do the work you built me for Jesus, help me worship you because you are Teach me discipline and let it steer my heart If someone next to me, can’t even sing on key Let my heart be joyful that they’re singing to my king Lord, I’m a wretched man, that should take all the pain But you let them murder you so I’d become a saint Forgive me for my trespasses, forgive me for my sins Teach me how to die each day so I can truly live No search for hope in vain in these self help books that can’t help a thing Because you’re the only thing worth living for So break this wretch apart, create in me a cleanly heart And kill the awful man I was before Teach me how to love a soul while hating sin And praise your name until my flesh is dust again Make me a faithful servant, and a joyful slave Help me give my life to serve the one who’s life you gave