Nothing without
 
I fumble and stumble
and trip over myself

I watch the world slip away

But even today I'm humbled
by the way You still speak my name

You call out to me
Constantly
Keep Your hand on me
Endlessly
I kneel before You
Feebly

I am nothing without You

Search through me now
Don't let me stay the way I am
Remind me of Your grace



By SarahBelle

© 2005 SarahBelle (All rights reserved)

 

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