I can do all things through christ who gives me strength
But sometimes i wonder what he can do through me
No great success to show
No glory of my own
Yet in my weakness he is there to let me know

His strength is perfect when our strength is gone
He'll carry us when we can't carry on
Raised in his power, the weak becomes strong
His strength is perfect
His strenght is perfect

We can only know the power that he holds
When we truly see how deep our weakness goes
His strength it must begin
When ours comes to an end
He hears our humble cry and proves again

His strength is perfect when our strength is gone
He'll carry us when we can't carry on
Raised in his power, the weak becomes strong
His strength is perfect
His strenght is perfect
When our strength is gone
He'll carry us when we can't carry on
Raised in his power, the weak becomes strong
His strength is perfect
His strenght is perfect