I'm so tired of trying
to be something I'm not;
Just let me lay down, Lord
At the foot of Your cross.

I have no works, Lord
And I've got no more love
Just let me lay down, Lord
In what You have done.

I'm sick with my sin, Lord
It's too great a load;
Just let me lay down, Lord
All washed in Your blood.

I'm weary with searching,
My own way to find;
Just let me lay down, Lord
In Your peace of mind.

I'm all out of ways, Lord
My own life to fill;
So just let me lay down, Lord
In Your perfect will.

I'm so tired of trying
To be something I'm not
Just let me lay down, Lord
At the foot of Your cross.