When my hope is gone
how can I carry on?
If my faith is strong
will you be the truth I'm hanging on?
Will you be my eyes when I cannot see?
Will you be my voice when I cannot speak?
Will you be my hands where I cannot reach?
Father, take what's left of me
If I fall away, will you come rescue me?
In my broken state, will you be a light to guide my way?
Will you take me back to that place again?
Where I know my savior as my friend
where you show me grace that has no end
where I come alive within your plan.
