If I'm playing to my strength I'm playing to You 'Cause I'm the weakest man That I ever knew I'm older than I look But not nearly as wise I believe the truth I believe the lies I'm broken on the floor With my hands tied I'm broken on the floor But the old man won't die No matter what I plan I still do what I hate And my every move Lands me on my face The clearer I see You The more I wanna hide The chasm there The great divide Will You be found? Will You be found? Be not far from me For trouble is near There is none to help Only You can hear Can You put to death the old man And make a new creation? Am I strong enough to believe? When I'm broken on the floor With my hands tied I'm broken on the floor But I won't die I'm broken on the floor With my hands tied I'm broken on the floor But the old man won't die