I cry, “Lord i’m here”
My God don’t you see me?
I know you are near whenever I call
but my eyes sometimes deceive me.
By faith we believe what our eyes cannot see
if we saw how could it be faith?
Before life began
when the worlds Lord you framed
You said that to see we’d need faith.
Faith rests assured in a heart that is cured from
the wants lusts and lies of this world.
So while i’m still here Lord your word I would hear
establish my faith by your word.