Precious Lord

Through the storms Lord,

Through the night

Let me fight

The Good Fight

I’m weary Lord

I am so very worn.

Guide me home

Oh Lamb of God

I’ve come so far,

I’ve wandered not.

I seek your way

By night and day

Oh Precious Lord

Take my hand

And lead me home.

 

I rest assured

Upon your love

You’re with me Lord.

I know

You’re with me.

I’m not alone.

Never alone.

I trust you Father

I trust your Son

I bear my cross

And farther along

We’ll understand Lord

We will understand it all.

Look Up

When the morning comes and no sun appear,

Keep your eyes awake.

When hope seems to have lost its way,

Keep faith in hope.

When darkness seems to have prevailed,

Look up.

When troubles come at every heartbeat,

Death will come.