Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Psalm 4:3




I struggled with all the worries,
I suffered with the fears.
You kept saying to just let go,
But I clung to my tears.

I knew that I could never solve
The problems that I face,
While you kept bidding me to trust
In your enduring grace.

When I broke down beneath a strain
I could no longer bear,
I turned my face back to you, Lord,
And you were waiting there.



You heard the prayers I raised to you
And then you answered me.
I offered all my fears and tears
With loving certainty
That you would do what you have done,
And done so easily.
You had the answer all along
And you’ve set my heart free.

Psalm 4:3
Know that the LORD has set apart his faithful servant for himself; the LORD hears when I call to him.

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