I Can - Skillet

Looking on the sad times, the guilt and all the shame

I have learned to submit my existing hurts and pains

All the grief I’ve learned to set aside 'cause

I am, I am, I am Feeling underooted feeling undermined

Can this grace of God cover me this time?

When I feel the pain I know

Why I feel strange,

When I hear the rooster crow

I am ashamed

Jesus on the cross

And this cross upon my back

I have learned to submit

Then I whine about my lack

Sometimes I drop my cross,

Deserve a little rest

That’s when I run to You and I nail

Your feet and Your wrist

I’m feeling underooted feeling undermined

Can this grace of God cover me this time?

Do You really love my soul, even after I hated You?

Do You really know my name, can I really come to You?

Are You really more faithful than the changing of the seasons and the morning

sun?

Do You really know my name, can I really come to You?

I can

I don’t care if the rooster crows

I can