(Ps. 42:7-8, 1 Cor. 2:9-10, Jonah 2:3, Luke 5:4)
You take my hand, though
I haven’t the strength to lift it up
You guide my feet, though
I’m not sure that I can stand
You hold my tears, though
Cupped within your loving hands
You tame my fear, though
I’m not sure how this will go
And all I can say is: Lord, Your will be done
And all I can say is: Your ways are good
And all I can say is: Your grace is sufficient for me
Your love comes like waterfalls
In waves, washing over me
You took my hand, though
I hadn’t the strength to lift it up
You guided my feet, though
I wasn’t sure that I could stand
You held my tears, though
Cupped within your loving hands
You tamed my fear, though
I wasn’t sure how it would go
And all I can say is: Lord, Your will was done
And all I can say is: Your ways were good
And all I can say is: Your grace was sufficient for me
Your love came like waterfalls
In waves, washing over me
Your love, it nourishes my hope
On your faithfulness I feed
Your promises carry all my burdens
In your peace I rest
You fill me
You’ll take my hand, though
I won’t have strength to lift it up
You’ll guide my feet, though
I’m not sure that I will stand
And all I can say is: Lord, Your will be done
And all I can say is: Your ways will be good
And all I can say is: Your grace is sufficient for me
Your love comes like waterfalls
In waves, washing over me
Deep (calls) unto deep