We face every day

Come what may

We search for peace of mind

Which is hard to find

We travel far

As we heal every scar

We stand on our principles

As God performs small miracles

We stand on His word

Cause it’s the best we’ve heard

We fall and rise again

Knowing that we will win

We learn as we go

We share what we know

Our naysayers we ignore

As God fills us to the core

Our story will be told

Cause we have a hand to hold

We look all around

Until we feel safe and sound

God plants the seeds

To all good deeds

We look for affection

As well as protection

We pass every test

Just like all the rest

We gain strength

When we talk with God at length

We run our race

At our own pace

When we fill insecure

We find something pure

We feel a touch

That means so much

We take one step at a time

While still in our prime

We feel nothing but fear

Until we see God standing near

We see our purpose

Rising to the surface

And our story will be told

Cause we have a hand to hold