Sunday, July 24, 2016


The hand that guides me home
Is the hand of you alone
You make me feel so warm
My refuge from the storm

I need you in my every hour
The enemy tries to overpower
But you will crush that serpent's head
To your Kingdom I'm being led

You never leave me astray
With you I can conquer the day
A greater purpose is why I was made
You take away my guilt and shame

I fail you on the daily
And ask why you ever made me
If I can't do this on my own
But I cannot do this alone

In my darkest hour, I feel your hand
I feel you guiding me again
I feel you with every step
You conquered Hell and death

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