When storm clouds dim the path ahead
My heart is prone to fear
Until I glimpse Thy outstretched hand
That bids me to draw near
They peace that only Thou imparts
Has made my soul to rest
No, never will my God depart
Until with Thee I'm blessed
For I am feeble, weak, deprived
My works cannot suffice
My wretched soul condemned to die
Without Thy sacrifice
But rich in mercy Thou hast been
And still will be today
My confidence and dearest Friend
My Guide that leads the way
What love is this that Thou would bear
To suffer on that tree?
To die for me, a sinner, there
Thou treasured even me
To Thee, Lord, I commit my soul
My confidence is thine
Support me, Father, make me whole
Display Thy might divine
Oh may I never boast again
Apart from my rebirth
That Thou Thine only Son should send
As Savior to the earth
My seat set firmly next to Thee
Claims victory over all
New life is what is given me
And triumph o'er the fall
I know that all I ask or think
Is smaller than Thy plan
Enlarge my vision and my faith
And offer grace to stand
Enlarge my vision and my faith
And offer grace to stand
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