My Father, my strength
I'm helpless and weak
My savior, redeemer
I'm stuck again
My faith, my hope
I'm full of doubt
My promise, my portion
I have nothing left
But there is no dream that's too great for you,
No emptiness too deep
There is no struggle you can't win,
No enemy you can't defeat
And there is no storm you can't calm,
No evening too dark for your light
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