Season of trials will come our way Bring warning of principalities
In this world today Weeds of worries crowd my mind But if I'd just have faith I'd leave all my troubles behind
We grow, or fade, our reaction to the troubles we embrace We choose our gate, of faith or disbelief
But in this world today, weeds of worries crowd my mind If I'd just have faith, I'd leave all my troubles behind
If I would only believe If I would only receive His love
I'd stand up high on a mountain and fly Then I'd sing for joy to God my strength And I'd rely on Him as I pray in faith
Illusion or reality, which do you believe? How bold and free I'd be with my prayers at His feetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
