It’s at times like these,
That I wouldn’t even take my best friend as confidant
It’s at times like these,
That no one here on earth will do,
It’s at times like these,
Where no earthly advice, nor common sense,
Can even come close…
And when your walls are high
And your will is weak…
It’s hard to even tap into that fine heavenly line of truth…
So you just keep moving,
You walk through the dark, and the fog
And it hurts
But you do it anyways,
You keep breathing
Because you have to
Because eyes are watching
Because your future…
It trusts you, even when you don’t trust yourself
God knows who you were
He knows who you will become
He trusted you enough to put you in the dark
He’ll light your path
With the Savior’s light
Your walls will come down
With the power of faith
And maybe, just maybe, you’ll find your way through sooner
than you thought...
