Leave What’s Left

I have kids becoming grown
Finding who they are
Wondering if they're cool enough
And dreaming of a car
Filled with voices pulling them
To choices they must make
Now and then I sit them down
And this is what I say

What you do will do just fine
If you'll just do your best
What you have is just enough
Don't worry 'bout the rest
Where you are is just exactly
Where you're meant to be
So be who you are, do what is right
And leave what's left to me

Now and then, I find myself
Wondering where I am
Contemplating what I have
And don't have in my hand
It's not much and more than that
It's mostly what I fear
Then I hear that still small voice
Screaming in my ear

Saying, what you do will do just fine
If you'll just do your best
What you have is just enough
Don't worry 'bout the rest
Where you are is just exactly
Where you're meant to be
So be who you are, do what is right
And leave what's left to Me

God says, what you do will do just fine
If you'll just do your best
What you have is just enough
Don't worry 'bout the rest
Where you are is just exactly
Where you're meant to be
So be who you are, do what is right
And leave what's left to Me
Just be who you are, do what is right
And leave what's left to Me

Leave what's left
Leave it to me