Sometimes I get weary,
and feel so very small.
So I asked Him in my weakness,
Lord, dont ever let me fall.
I could hear a tender whisper,
gently calling: come to me.
I will turn your bittersweetness
into joy eternally.
Theres a hiding place...
Friends just may forsake you.
Trials may come around.
You may cry out in your weakness,
as you lay there on the grounds.
But, listen for the tender whisper,
gently calling: come to me.
I will turn your bittersweet ness,
into joy eternally.
Every pain and weakness,
I know, every bittersweet ness,
every tear will melt away,
in the presence of the Lord.
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