O Lord Jesus

I am weary, O Lord Jesus

"Come to me," You say "And I will grant you rest."
So here I am, with my tired head.

To lay upon Your chest.

I am scared, O Lord Jesus

"Fear not, little one," You say "For I have come near."

So here I am, with my timid heart

To relinquish every fear.

I'm unsure, O Lord Jesus

"This is the way," You say "Now walk boldly forward."
So here I am, eyes on You

My mighty victorious Lord.

I am weak, O Lord Jesus

"This is true," You say "But how strong am I!"
So here I am, leaning on your arm

hand in hand, head held high.

I'm faltering, O Lord Jesus

"Peace be still," You say "You are precious to Me."

So here I am, waiting on You

to establish every step in Victory.