Psalms 138- I Know Who Holds My Hand
Knees are bent
Head held low
I come to You Father
With nothing to show
To You I give thanks
Christ do we exalt
He is steadfast and faithful
And has no faults
Every king will bow down
To offer You their thanks
For great is our God!
He has the highest rank
Although He is mighty
He cares for the small
His compassion is that of a Father
Love abounding for all
But fear ye haughty man
For You know the Father not
Pain will follow your pride
And destruction will surely be wrought
Though my heart is heavy
I know who holds my hand
My Savior, Lord, Father, and Friend
Your steadfast love is where I’ll stand
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