I’m
weary and I feel so frail,
Though
there’s no reason why.
It
seems as if I’ve lost my way.
I
want to sit and cry.
This
is a broken world, I know,
And
it can leave me weak,
But
He has called me by my name,
His
is the strength I seek.
I
may be just an old lost sheep,
But
my shepherd is strong.
He
will not leave to wander
Lost
and alone for long.
I’m
weary now, but I can rest,
Restore,
renew and heal,
For
He has called me by my name,
And
my redemption’s real.
Isaiah
43:1-3
But
now thus says the Lord, he who created you, O Jacob, he who formed you, O Israel:
“Fear not, for I have redeemed you; I have called you by name, you are mine.
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