Let the weak say, “I am strong”

Let the strong say, “I am weak”

I pray the Lord this life be long

I pray the Lord my soul to keep

Truth be told, I tell the truth

Still I struggle with it told

Can all these “answers” lead to you

Or some imagined pot of gold

I know...



Oh, yeah I know

I don’t wanna be

So naive

Just holding on, Just holding on to...



Whispers in the dark say I’m a fool

And simple fools say I’m unwise

To trust in more than golden rules

Or things beyond seen with these eyes

I know...



Love...I’m holding on to love

Love that crossed a bridge I’d never go

Love that holds me close enough to know

And faith enough to know

That I can be naive

words and music by Chris Sligh