I can't rely on my own strength
My abilities come totally from
The One who gives me my breathe
Of course, faith without work is dead
But it won't be by my power nor might
but His instead

I had relied on my own wisdom before
Into several pieces, I was utterly torn
Tired and worn
Thereafter into His will for me, I turned
That doesn't mean absence of storms
But even in the midst of it,
His peace keeps me fastened.