Verse 1
Before the sunrise paints the sky,
I lift a prayer before I drive.
Grease on my hands, hope in my soul,
You gave these hands this sacred role.
Every bolt and every turn,
There’s something new You help me learn.
In every engine brought to life,
I see Your faithfulness shine bright.
Pre-Chorus
When the answers don’t come easy,
When the repair won’t go my way,
Your grace is still enough to meet me,
You’re worthy of my praise.
Chorus
I’m wrenching for Jesus, every nut and every bolt.
Working with these hands You gave, trusting in Your hope.
When the job gets hard and nothing seems to fit,
I’ll lift my voice instead of quitting it.
Every turn of every wrench is worship from my heart.
Whether I succeed or start all over from the start.
Lord, this garage is holy ground because You’re here with me.
I’m wrenching for Jesus… You’re wrenching on me.
Verse 2
Some days the answers come so fast,
Some days the struggle seems to last.
But every setback draws me near,
Reminds me You are always here.
You tune my heart the way I tune
The engines humming in this room.
Fix what’s broken deep inside,
Keep Your Spirit as my guide.
Bridge
You turned fishermen to preachers,
Carpenters to change the world.
So use this mechanic’s calling,
For Your glory, Lord.
If one life sees Your love through mine,
Then every busted knuckle’s fine.
This toolbox is my testimony,
Every day You’re shaping me.
Final Chorus
I’m wrenching for Jesus, this is more than just a trade.
It’s an altar built with thankful hands, a life of praise.
Whether engines roar or silence fills the air,
I know You’re always working there.
Every turn of every wrench, my heart belongs to You.
Lord, let every job I finish point someone to the truth.
Till the day You call me home, I’ll faithfully believe…
I’m wrenching for Jesus.
Jesus… keep wrenching on me.
