we've come too far to give up now.
Your hands have carried me through battles and wars.
Your hands have healed the parts of me, I didn't think could be healed,
and the scars that are now left behind, sing praises for what You have mended.
where can I go that You do not see or know.
where in my mind or heart, that You do not understand.
who do I have but You?
look at me, see the battered and bruised soul that weeps for You.
LORD, whom have I in heaven or earth, or below the earth?
it's just You.