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 on 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 become strong

His strength is perfect, his strength is perfect

We can only know

The power that he holds

When we truly see how deep our weakness goes

His strength in us begins

Where 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 become strong

His strength is perfect, his strength is perfect