If I was more like You I would change the way I live And I'd be so slow to anger A little quicker to forgive I'd never worry about tomorrow I'd be more thankful for today And I'd find joy among the sorrow And let it Carry Me Away If I was less like me I'd find my strength in loving You I'd be as mighty as a river And as gentle as the morning dew And I would walk into the fire Though my feet are made of clay Find the path of God's desire And let it Carry Me Away And in times of desperation When I'm weary and afraid I would cling to my salvation And let it Carry Me Away