He went to hell for me,
This is what has to be.
He gave me eyes to see,
My heart is the key.
On this wheel I must go,
Where it stops I don’t know.
I will keep it moving forward, you see,
He carried that cross for me.
I must carry mine, not all are blind.
Faith in thee unseen, heard or wanted.
I trust you.
Like the sands of time,
That are not mine,
Still, I will be fine.
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