Don't look at me | if you're lookin' for perfection | Don't look at me | I will only let you down |
I'll do my best | to point you in the right direction | But don't look at me | Look at Him

Sometimes I have a fear | That you will see a mirror | and get the thought | that it's the main attraction | But all that you detect | is just what I reflect | Of the object of my own affection

I'll lead you to the One I found | He'll give you everything you need

It's understandable to want a hero | But people can't meet all your expectations | Still some can teach you things | About the love He brings | Just know the source of live is in the Savior

He's the One who lived a perfect life | He's the One who always gets it right | He's the One and only guiding light | Oh, yea, He's everything you want to be | He's the answer to your every need.

If you follow Him the you'll see | He's like no other

ANTS MARCHING | Dave Matthews Band

He wakes up in the morning | Does his teeth bite to | eat and he's rolling | Never changes a thing | The week ends, the week begins | She thinks, "We look at each other, | Wondering what the other is thinking | But we never say a thing | And these crimes between us grow deeper."

Take these chances | Place them in a box until a quieter time | Lights down, you up and die

Goes to visit his Mommy | She feeds him well, his concerns, he forgets them | And remembers being small | Playing under the table and dreaming

Driving along this highway | All these cars and upon the sidewalk | People in every direction |
No words exchanged, no time toexchange when | All the little ants are marching | Red and black antennae waving | They all do it the same | They all do it the same way

Candyman tempting the thoughts of a | Sweet tooth tortured by weight loss | Program cutting the corners | Loose end, loose end, cut, cut | On the fence, not to offend | Cut cut, cut cut. ...

Lights down, you up and die. ...

GRACE | Passion Worship Band | Words and music by David Bell, Louie Giglio and Rod Pageant

Amazing grace | How sweet the sound | Amazing love | Now flowing down | From hands and feet | That were nailed to the tree | As grace flows down and covers me

It covers me
It covers me
It covers me
And covers me