Psalm 37:23-24
The LORD makes firm the steps of the one who delights in him; though he may stumble, he will not fall, for the LORD upholds him with his hand.
I'm always coming back to this place
where I'm the one hurting, searching for Your face
Why do I keep trying to take hold of the reigns?
Why do I bend until I finally break?
But my shaken world can't crumble,
You hold it with Your hand
Even when all I do is wonder,
where in the world I'll land.
You'll forever be my constant,
the Rock on which I stand,
though I stumble I won't fall
You hold me with Your hand.
Though I stumble I won't fall,
You hold me with Your hand.
Teach me the difference between giving up,
and letting go.
Break me into pieces until
Your healing is all I know.
I'll fall on You, Jesus.
I'll fall on Your grace.
