Faith so Beautiful

Faith has always been so beautiful, But sometimes it's hard to reach, Sometimes it’s hard to hold. Sometimes I fall, sometimes I stand. Fear makes me stay, not run. But that is not good, not great. I should run, to my saviour, to my God. My cries He will hear, my wounds He will heal, My burdens He will bear, myself He would dear. I may cry, I may fall short, But He will carry me, My hands He will hold. My feet He will clean, My human desires, all my sins He will forgive. In faith I will lean Sometimes it's hard to see in the dark. When candles run out of fire, He will be there, He will be my light. Faith has always been so beautiful, Because I am not falling short, I am being cleaned, my hand He holds. Sometimes I fall, sometimes I stand, But now fear has been long gone. I am now running with my beloved, my God.