Exiting The Fall Sin. Faith. Duty.
God I know my faith;
I stand before You ashamed.
I stand before You, a fraction of the man I claim to be.
God I'm afraid, more afraid than I'll ever be.
I'm on a path where I can't see where I stand or where to
place my feet.
God take my feet place them where you need me.
Give me the vision so I can perceive.
Give me the faith of a mustard seed.
I'm buried but still alive.
What's choking me is giving me reason to believe that I
can still fight.
I, am, my, enemy.
I am the thing keeping You from me.
My child I made You and I placed you where I knew You
could shine my light.
My God is the mover of mountains.
Hold me when I am at my darkest,
My God is the mover of mountains.
Make me believe in the things that I can't see.
