Christianity

You Are

When the grass withers and the flowers fall,
And the wind blows and the whirlwind sweeps away,
My glory’s all gone, gone with your breath,
You are the one I fear.

Surely I am like a drop in a bucket,
Nothing more than dust on scales,
Lift up my eyes, who made the skies?
You are the one I revere.

Do you not know? Have you not heard? Has it not been told?
You sit above all, above the earth and all enthroned,
To whom shall I compare to you?
You are my only hope.

When I’m tired and weak and out of breath,
It is you that I shall find new strength,
And I will soar, high like the eagles,
You are the one I trust.

You are the everlasting one,
The creator of all the earth,
Incomparable strength and with great power,
And I will soar with you.

-Danny

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