Drowning in the sorrows of this world
Cannot see a way of escape.
They all tell me my hope is proving useless
And they seem right till I fall to my knees and pray.
Never tell me his grace is not sufficient
Where I am weak, my Lord, he is strong.
Never tell me that he can't see me through it.
Even though I'm lost in the valley, he'll bring me to the dawn.
I don't know what to say, or what to think or do
Too stressed out to make the right choice.
Oh Lord, cut through this fog to bring me back to you.
Through all my busy life I can't seem to hear your voice.
Never tell me his grace is not sufficent
Where I am weak, my Lord, he is strong.
Never tell me that he can't see me through it.
Even though I'm in the valley, he'll bring me through till dawn.
I don't believe--I don't believe
Lord open up my eyes and make me see.
Faith is dying--I'm lost at sea
I believe, Lord Jesus, help my unbelief.
Never tell me his grace is not sufficient
Where I am weak, you're strong enough for me.
Never tell me that he can't see me through it.
You wrote out my life for me when you laid yours upon that tree.
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