The Surrender
My anxiety is high
my faith is running low,
Lord I surrender
I choose to let go.
I give you my all
my future and my past.
I'm tired of running
on a road that won't last.
You are the creator,
Lord you wear the crown.
I surrender my all,
I lay it all down.
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