Texty

I will carry my cross For all of my days I have counted the cost Lord, lead me in Your ways I depend on Your love But sometimes I want to say "Lord, take this cup from me" Still I will praise You even if You don't 'Cause where I'm weak, my Father, You are strong Sometimes it's the pain that makes me lean on my Beloved Sometimes in the suffering we meet But sometimes it's my brokenness that keeps me Kneeling at the foot of the cross Lord, You're still worthy There is coming a day When I'll leave this all behind And we'll see face to face As You wipe every tear from my eye And at last I will say It was worth it all this time Just to be with You, my God Still I will praise You even in the storm 'Cause where I'm weak, my Father, You are strong Still I will praise You even in the storm 'Cause where I'm weak, my Father, You are strong Sometimes it's the pain that makes me lean on my Beloved Sometimes in the suffering we meet And sometimes it's my brokenness that keeps me Kneeling at the foot of the cross Lord, You're still worthy Oh, Your grace is sufficient for me And Your power is made perfect in my weakness Lord, Your grace is sufficient for me And Your power is made perfect in my weakness Oh, Your grace is sufficient for me And Your power is made perfect in my weakness Oh, Your grace is sufficient for me And Your power is made perfect in my weakness Oh Lord
Writer(s): Jonathan Edward Ogden Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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