| TRUST YOU, LOVE YOU, WORSHIP YOU A scared little girl, in paralizing pain No place of safety, everyday the same Everyone seems so blind, to cry out, she'd be ashamed satan held her captive, her home was his domain PSALM 55: 1-14 Where is my refuge? God, do You really care? How can I trust You? How much more can I bear? ( STRANDED IN A DREAM ) As a teen, she got religion, so she thought Couldn't face it, but she knew her faith was naught Tried to fit in, her soul much out of shape She tried to love, but mostly learned to hate I must be a fool Trying to pray to God above He knows my heart's so cruel I don't deserve the Savior's love (WHERE sATAN STOLE THE CHEER) Confused, depressed and hopeless describes this restless lady's life One day, this broken spirit became a good man's wife She poured so much grief upon him, could she make him go away? Most of all, the Holy God was the One she could never face Could You have written this script? My life is such a waste Could this life be turned to worship? Never, not ever, not any way (I'M NOT GOIN' NOWHERE ANYMORE) JOHN 8:32 God took her by the hand and shared her many tears Her sin, He forgave, and she knew He'd stay near He knew her pain, shame, and how it felt to be treated wrong His blessings came as she grew, she learned His hand is where she belonged ACTS 16: 25-34 God, help me to share Your love With those who have been abused Through my pain, I've learned enough To trust You, to love You, to worship You (BACK ON SOLID GROUND) |
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