When a season is changing
And my spirit is weak. Sometimes
Faith seems like fiction,
'Cos my eye can only weep.
And my head is buried
In my hands so deep
Then I force myself to remember
How great my god is.
He is one to stay close to
All of those that mourn
And the sorrowful of heart
He shows compassion for
When my spirit is dying
He's the light at the end
Saying I will restore you
And heal you once again
Blessing to the throne of compassion
And mercy and hope. Our heart scream
Of your faithfulness everlasting. For we
Are ones whose voices were hushed. Yet
We line up with the angels in order to
Forever sing praise to your name.
He is the one that turns the storm
To quest sea. He's the one who feeds
Thousands some bread and
Tiny fish. He's so strong and so might
And his spirit lives in me. We are on,
We are unified, so his strength
Recharges me. Whatever my needs are,
He has thought of them first.
And he guides my every step to
Lands where I will never thirst.
And wherever I'm heading,
I can feel his presence near, 'cos
He promised me long time ago,
"I will never leave, I swear."
Jesus, your love for mankind blows
My mind. Oh, saviour, in my own
Words I'll say you're the hardest
Rocking god of all time.
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