Weary and worried,
But never giving up,
Healing not so hurried,
But there’s Grace to fill my cup.
For deep in doubt He found me,
But I rose upon His call,
Now Hope’s my guarantee,
And my Faith is standing tall.
Spiritual Poetry
Weary and worried,
But never giving up,
Healing not so hurried,
But there’s Grace to fill my cup.
For deep in doubt He found me,
But I rose upon His call,
Now Hope’s my guarantee,
And my Faith is standing tall.