In my weakest...
He gives me strength...
lifting up
my lifeless form...
He made me stand
to breathe and believe
another day
one step of the way...
He touched my heart
and fills my soul
with His peace
and amazing grace...
And beneath the dark clouds
in the field of my battles
He gives me wings to soar
from defeat to faith...
In my weakest...
He is my strength in my storms...
Manuelle Augustine
@2015
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