Glory To Glory

Lord as i'm going from trial to trial You stretch me and grow me to be more like You. I kick and I squeal,fight hard against it, but You will have Your way what 'ere I might do. It feels like you're stretching and molding too much,Lord It seems that You're pushing to grow me too fast. The trials pile up on top of each other Will they never stop,Lord? How long will they last? You know my heart is completely committed, to stretching and growing and doing You will. But at times my old nature rises against it kicking and fighting and will not be still. Lord, with your help i'll conquer the problems. I know one day i'll be totally free. Then You will take me from glory to glory So i'll persevere till that victory I see.