The Strands of Strenght

Take my hand Hold it srong now For the journey is still long When it gets dark Hope at the edge of a cliff Let me hold on and see the light When the strands of faith Get a little bit thinner When the weaknesses in me are at the surface Hold me srong now So I may not fall When I see no end And the light trickles ever so lightly When the wind has swept me away And I float in endless suspendence Show me the way So I can land lightly on my feet