I Trust You, Lord Lyrics

I feel the stain of darkness and my sin

A hidden voice recounting all my shame

I confess his work and glory

The power of his name

But the path to life seems like it has no end

I lift my eyes

Where does my help come from

Hear my cries

Till the strife is done

Till I reach the end

I trust you Lord

And the promises of your word

Sustainer of my days

Worthy of all praise

I trust you Lord

I feel the sting of death throughout my pain

A body weary from great suffering.

I rehearse the gospel story

The truth that I still sing

But it's carried in a fragile jar of clay

I lift my eyes

Where does my help come from

Hear my cries

Till the strife is done

Till I reach the end

I trust you Lord

And the promises of your word

Sustainer of my days

Worthy of all praise

I trust you Lord

And the power of your good work

With confidence I stand

Surrendered to your plan

I trust you Lord

One day our faith will be made sight

And every wrong will be made right

And then I'll see you face to face

Forever whole by endless grace

I trust you Lord

And the promises of your word

Sustainer of my days

Worthy of all praise

I trust you Lord

And the power of your good work

With confidence I stand

Surrendered to your plan

I trust you Lord

One day our faith will be made sight

And every wrong will be made right

And then I'll see you face to face

Forever whole by endless grace