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[Music By Michael Sweet, Lyrics By Joel Christian] [Proverbs 3:1-7] [Verse 1] I, I am torn from the inside out Seeing clear, all my fears and all my doubts Sin has stained my hands And like a puppeteer, it holds my strings Oh, didn't I say this all before Isn't that my face print on the floorboards Haven't my tears washed the floors here many times [Chorus] I am Adam, but not quite a man Looking for salvation in my own plan, in my own stand God is breaking down the pride, enslaving me, taking me I'm not too far gone [Verse 2] I need your truth to rescue me And your touch is what I need to set me free The dim light that I shine Is showing the tracks I follow to be mine Letras de cancionesOh, didn't I say this all before Isn't that my face print on the floorboards Haven't my tears washed the floors here many times [Chorus] I am Adam, but not quite a man Looking for salvation in my own plan, in my own stand God is breaking down the pride, enslaving me, taking me I'm not too far gone [Repeat Chorus] From Letras Mania