I will never get my way with trouble that I borrow.
Looking for yesterday waiting for tomorrow.
Though I've heard it many times the answer still evades me
Live for today, they always say, yet I still can't seem to see.
Come Lord Jesus, take my hand.
Keep me from sinking in this sand.
Pull me up into the light
I need your guidance to help me fight.
Pretty pictures never taken in the gallery.
Unexposed and forsaken is his history.
The promise of hope, last knot on the rope.
A vision that he cannot see to help him cope.
Forever shines deep in the soul of those who sought.
Redemption and reason to explain what Jesus blood bought.
If you look, I think you'll see there's just no other way.
To remove the clouds that cover up the light in a new day.