I never made it as a lineman I couldn't cut it as a Pittsburgh Steeler I'm tired of lonsin' all the time, man But sin keeps sendin' my defenses reelin' And this is how You rewind me This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad I'm not like You--I'm so sorry The world's waitin on a distant glory Each time I'm mistaken Lord thanks to You I'm not forsaken And I've been wrong; I've been down But through the problems and every battle These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet" Yet, yet, yet, oh no, yet, yet, yet, oh no It's not like I didn't know better I still don't want to do the things I still do It must have been Romans 7 Cause livin' in me is the sin that killed You And this is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad Seems all I do is say I'm sorry Your Word's waiting with forgiveness for me It's time I put faith in 3:22 in Lamentations And I've been wrong, You bent down And turned the bottomless pits to potholes These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet" Yet, yet, yet, oh no, yet, yet, yet, oh no I never made it as a nice man I could be counted as the poor in spirit And this is how You designed me This is how You refine me This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad This is how You rewind me up when I'm really bad You blot out my sins-Isaiah 43 And 1:18-- Your forgiveness floors me This time I'm just beggin' Lord can You cure my heart's frustration? And I've been wrong, I've been down But soon my problems are getting smaller These five words in my head scream "But He isn't done yet" Yet, yet, but He isn't done yet, Yet, yet, in Philippians 1:6.