Twothirtyeight Trials
Of words and action now we keep.
Of rainy days hold to me the painful cost of memory.
And the tears we cried for the times we tried.
Now feeble flame we hold you near.
With faith and hope we rise again.
We fight the flesh that lives within.
And the tears we cried for the times we tried.
Deliver me by your strength.
Keep me patient in my wait.
Place in me a fear of you.
I've fallen closer Lord to you.
