Sing Soul; Sing

In the midst of every circumstance, when I am at my low

When I look around and it seems as if there is nowhere for me to go

I will turn my eyes to the heavens, to the creator of everything

I will remind myself that I am not alone, I will tell my soul to sing

I will reach out to the hand, the hand that made every part of me

I will lock my eyes with His, and fall down at his feet

It's you alone I want, and you alone I seek

Fill me with your strength, light your fire again in me

Won't you turn my eyes away, away from wayward things

Caress me in your arms Papa, sing your promises over me

Let me know I'm not alone, let me know that you're not done

You paid to high a price my God, you gave your only son

You're the creator of the world, from the beginning to the end

You will always be the one I want, my Papa, lover, friend

You spoke this world into motion, and you control every thing

Still the beating of my heart

Lord help my soul to sing

I can feel you now, raining over me

You're washing me with perfect peace, my soul has begun to sing

You've kissed my face, and placed a crown upon my head

You made your arms my secret place, a place of total rest

I'll lay here for a while Papa until I gain my strength

Until you send me out again, I'll be here at your feet