I find now hope within to call my own

For I am frail of heart, my strength is gone

Here in the comfort of the faithful One



I walk a narrow road through valleys deep

In search of higher ground on mountains steep

And with feet unsure I still keep pressing on

For I am guided by the faithful One





I see your wounded hands, I touch your side

With thorns upon your brow you bled and died

But there's an empty tomb, a love for all who come

And give their hearts to You, the faithful One





Faithful, faithful to the end

My true and precious friend

You have been faithful, faithful

So faithful to me





And from the starry sky there shines on me

An everlasting hope of liberty

And when the day is done and when the race is run

I will bow down before God's only Son





And I will lift my hands in praise for all You've done

And I will worship You my faithful One