Should I stumble, you will pick me up.
Should I succeed, you remain my cup.
Although I fret, you will deliver me
from these chains you will set me free.
And although I doubt, you will open my eyes
you will not forsake me when I cry.
On my face Lord, at your feet...
help me defeat my unbelief.
But should I fall, you will carry me
Should I rise, I will boast in Thee.
Although I falter, you remain the same
in your presence, my soul is tame.
Savior, Father, Provider and Friend
you will never leave me
no...You will never end.
~Dierdre
