Steven Curtis Chapman V1 C V2 C [V1] I can do all things Through Christ who gives me strength, But sometimes I wonder what He can do through me; No glory on my own, Yet in my weakness He is there to let me know . . . [C] 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. [V2] 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 . . .