In the depths of my despair
You raise me up
Feelings of tumbling
Like being crushed by an ocean wave
You raise me up
You are my refuge
Keep your hand on me
Help me to see clarity
You raise me up
Above the calamity
When we place our trust in you
When we follow your righteousness
Placing each foot in front of the other
Keeping our paths straight
Then you raise us up
Thursday, January 4, 2018
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