I find no hope within to call my own. For I am frail of heart,. my streng this gone. But deep within my soul is rising up a song Here in the comfort of the faithful one I walk a narrow road through valleys deep In search of higher ground, on mountains steep And though with feet unsure, I still keep pressing on.For I am guided by the faithful one.
When I see the sun. Coming up in the sky. When I see the stars. In the still of the night. Then I, I see who You are. When I feel the breath of. The wind in my face.