Sometimes I struggle, I try to make it on my own
Sometimes I'm stubborn, I've got a head as hard as stone
Always hard headed, if you try to tell me I'm wrong
You can just forget it
But please have patience with me, 'cause you see

He's still working on me
To make me who I need to be
He's still working on me
To make me who I need to be
Yes, He's working, He's working on me
To make me, who I need to be
Yes, He's still working on me

Refining fire, He's burning away impurities
Through tests and trials, to be as gold for eternity
It can be painful, telling that flesh no, no
Can be a battle
So when I feel down and low, He lets me know

He's still working on me
To make me who I need to be
He's still working on me
To make me who I need to be
Yes, He's working, He's working on me
To make me, who I need to be
Yes, He's still working on me

He takes that chisel, He chips away all my pride
I hear that sizzle, His fire reforges my life
He takes this simple piece of clay in His hands
Turns me from dismal into beautiful, through it all
I'll understand...

He's still working on me
To make me who I need to be
He's still working on me
To make me who I need to be
Yes, He's working, He's working on me
To make me, who I need to be
Yes, Jesus is still working on me-ee-ee-e
Step by step, bit by bit
Moment by moment