Words can be so many, but when You speak I'm hanging on every one
And it may seem so long to tary in the night, but I'm captivated by Your love.
Faith may seem so shaken, but upon You I stand.
And love a cymbal clanging, then I see the scars in Your hands
Where may I go but unto You?
You are the source that I cling to.
All of my fountains are in You.
Giver of Life
Songs may be so many, a simple melody I bring.
And could my heart compose it? But You are my Strength and Song.
My heart flowing within me, I have no good apart from You.
And could I but declare it? But it is You who loose my tongue.
Where may I go but unto You?
You are the source that I cling to.
All of my fountains are in You.
Giver of Life.
Where may I go but unto You?
You are the strong tower I take refuge.
All that I am be unto You
You are I am.
Where can I go? does not my heart burn within me?
Is not my soul consumed for Your law?
Your words are Spirit and Life unto me
Your Name I do recall.
To Him Who is able to keep me from stumbling
To You Who will catch me when I fall
To You my strength when I am weary
Your Name I do recall.
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