I have no strength to see me through, The these things I face ahead, I know you say you're there for me, But, my mind is filled with dread.
This burden, I find much too hard, Can't you make it go away? Just let me lay back in your arms, And dream of better days.
Why must I go this rocky way, That's now in front of me. I trusted you, yet here I am, Can't you please hear my plea?
I hear your cry, I too once prayed like you, "Let this cup pass from me." But look what was accomplished, When I hung upon that tree.
My grace is all-sufficient, I'm here to guide your steps, I know you're weak, but I am strong, Hold tight onto my hand.
Mike Roberson 1/22/20
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