YOUR WORD, MY ALL!
Helpless and hopeless
Weightless and worthless
Enslaved by sin
Saved by your word
Your word, my Salvation.
Downstricken with cancer
And doctors with no answer
Azaserine had not those stripes
Healed by your word
Your word, my Restoration.
No money in the pocket
Flat and empty, the wallet
I toiled all night and caught no fish
Blessed by your word
Your word, my Provision.
I've fought life's battles
And I've ended in tight shackles
A chicken awaiting to be slaughtered
Delivered by your word
Your word, my Protection.
To a shameful past I wouldn't let go
Without you, my future I do not know
Tossed like a chaff in the wind
Led by your word
Your World; My All
